Gather the light in the sieve of a shine
When brilliance weaves a heart like mine
Gather the joys in the frill of delight
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'.....Gather the dust of drawn on praise When what so lasts is scuttling age....' Are we talking mortality here? Very bitter-sweet! Transient life, finicky fame....The message appears to be...live for today..FULLY, honorably...enjoy life... Nice write, Arya. Cheers. Subroto
Dear Arya, very beautifully described. Original ideas. Konstantin.