Unnoticed Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

In the flurry of distractions
we hurry on our way
Caught up in the rush of
obtaining… saying goodbye

Thinking that tomorrow will
bring a repeat of today
Not realizing that each moment
dims and fades to gray

There are exceptional treasures
that are passed by every day
Try something different on your
way… notice the splendid array

Store the treasures in your memory
Such resources have immense value
They cannot be taken by another...
Remembering each moment renews

2/21/2012