Stolen moments kept in mind’s embrace,
Holidays forgone, stored in mental space.
Years rolled by in relentless strive,
Yet time slipped, vanished from life’s drive.
The plan to relish moments, so grand,
Worked ceaselessly, held firm in hand.
Time trickled fast, like grains of sand,
Caught in the race, life’s script unplanned.
At the journey’s end, a day so free,
Thoughts of self-love whispered to me.
Purse of moments yielded empty air,
Lost opportunities beyond repair.
Leisure beckoned, reflection sought,
Mirror revealed changes time had brought.
Silver strands in hair, a silent shout,
Who’s the stranger, what’s life’s route?
Now’s the essence, the present’s call,
Seize the day, lest chances fall.
Holidays, clothes, and laughter’s grace,
Moments captured in life’s embrace.
Uncork your finest wine today,
With loved ones, make memories sway.
For tomorrow’s promise is uncertain, you see,
Now’s the moment, live fully and free.
Guchi.
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