A MOMENT IN TIME
A speck of dust, just a trickle of water,
Soon would blow with the wind and dry into nothing.
Our time is now for we are a whisper wanting to
Be heard,
A short period for laughter, remembered for what
we leave.
For so long has time existed, the world, the universe
So large,
We are but a fragment, a particle of all that was created.
A moment in time was this gift we were given from
God above,
A moment to see and love all there is to understand
From this,
Where we go from here we shall not know, but hold
No fear,
Like many fallen leaves from a tree, we are one,
We disappear.
Keith Garrett
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I am hanging on to the powerful line in your poem. “Where we go from here we shall not know, but hold no fear”. Thanks for poem. Stay safe.