Moments In Time Poem by Aminath Neena

It is those rare
and random moments
when he lets
his guard down
unwittingly,
that puts a smile
to her face,
at this point
in time
today

Those sweet
and precious
memories
are the stolen
tidbits that she
treasures
guilelessly
the most
in her heart
anyway

Perhaps
they would
reconcile
someday
on this earth
undoubtedly,
or perhaps not
in this dimension's
backslid
half-way

Yet even then,
she would
honour those
priceless gems
for as long as daylight
eased its quantum
breath into her, after
every midnight's sombre
fall-away