Priceless Poem by Sarah Persson

Have I seen that day where I'd walked through it,
And not known that it'd been the best day I'd ever have?
Has that day passed me by?
Has the face of love looked into my eyes,
And I blinked?
Has love come and gone?
My children have grown and married.
They have children of their own.
Their life to me is timeless,
Timeless and priceless.
How time passes is irrelevant,
How we spend that time is precious,
The years pass so fast,
Time is so never ending, yet small.
So very small.
So timeless.
Priceless.