How important is life
How delicate it's threads
How beautiful each moment
Like sunlight
through the wings of a butterfly
The smell of a garden
on an early Spring morning
The song of a Humingbird
I always forget to listen
How little do I value it
Until I am brutally awaken
from my daily torpor
Only to be reminded
of the preciousness
of each and every moment
I experience everyday
To be reminded
of how much I should value it
How intensely I should live it
How much better I should do by it
How much I should make every moment count...
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