Moments - We Live Until We Die
Special moments arrive for no reason or rhyme.
Others can get lost in the fast gaps of time.
Savor each one that’s offered, they may not come again.
The next one you get could be the loss of a friend.
Each one is special the good and the bad.
They give us memories of our loved ones and the good times that we’ve had.
They might be with your Sister, a friend or your brother.
Don’t ever try to trade one for another.
Save them every one, keep good track of where they go.
Your moments make memories that are greater than any show.
They allow us to visit our parents or any friends we may have lost.
Always cherish and protect them, no matter what they cost.
Life goes by fast and pictures can fade away.
It’s all about moments and living for each day.
Communication is key, keep your loved ones close by.
We are not promised tomorrow, we live until we die.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
