In all time of life behind me, I have not seen a moment so fondly.
With all time ahead of me, in vain my life to search for one would be.
As I inhale, filling my lungs with the hope to make it last.
Watching at the exhale this perfection so easily passes.
Faster than my eye can see, too subtle for my ears to know.
The greatness of this moment, I cannot take for granted.
It’s wondrous potential, I can not explain.