The Moment

The Moment

Blink and it might be missed
Like a superb gift
It wants to be kissed

The moment

How it is such a precious thing
Because oh does it ever bring
Such relief from scar and sting

In the moment

Is where you need to be
If you'll just open your eyes to see
It being stolen away by theives
In the past from whence you've chosen
To leave

In the moment

You're not worried about tomorrow
With all of its uncertainty
That it just might be
Filled with pain and sorrow

I am

In the moment
I never knew how to give
Myself the gift to really live
Until I chose be here with you
In the moment