Moments Are Transient And Fleeting

Moments are transient and fleeting
Nothing will stay the same
Things change at the blink of an eye
Just keep your head in the game
Continue to enshrine your world
And fill it with blessings
As each day passes
We learn new lessons

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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