Savour The Moment Poem by David Harris
Savour The Moment
Each day we do things,
in our unconscious they store,
packed in our memories,
to remain there evermore.
Some maybe funny things,
some may be sad.
Never mind what they are,
we should savour the moment,
when they come to call.
It`s strange what gets stored in the old hard drive, conversations long since past, faces and places always there, good job microsoft did not do the software else long ago it would have crashed...10
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4/26/2024 11:00:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Carpe Diem, my friend...and so very well expressed indeed...We all don't take enough time to deploy & enjoy...our time here, is so miniscule in the scheme of things, and more emphasis must be placed on philosophies such as yours described here...A solid penning, David. FjR