Every Moment
Every moment is a gift
A time to carry yourself, a time to lift
Spreading wings in the cloudiness of life
Oh how better is it not to strife
My prior mistakes made me stronger
Learnt from so I can go on longer
A time to bring sunshine from the bitter clouds
A day where we don't compare ourselves to the crowd
Every moment is a chapter
To find your daily recongnition of laughter
A moment thought granted is never blessed
For life is a single test
Where my book is written, so is yours
A ife with beauty, a life without wars
So why not spread peace and a beautiful smile
And spread the beauty which will last for a while
Every moment is a gift
A time to carry yourself, a time to lift
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