Sunday, 14 February 2016

The open road

From birth to death,

From here to there,

From now until eternity.


From dawn to dusk,

From past to future,

From peak to trough and back again.


Moment by moment we live:

Snapshots of instant existence,

Flickering past so fast they blur.


But. Stop.

Now. Is. The. Moment.


Receive the gift of the present,

And do not pass it by.

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