Moments In Time Poem by bonifacio alba

Time's canvas wide, with moments bright
Painted with joy, in morning light
Each second precious, each hour dear
A masterpiece, or a fleeting fear

In wisdom's voice, we're told to seize
Each moment's gift, with grateful ease
For time's river flows, swift and strong
And memories linger, all day long

Like autumn leaves, our moments fall
Golden and crimson, one and all
Some drift away, like sand in tide
While others stay, deep-rooted inside

So let us cherish every breath
And make each moment count in death
For time, once gone, will not come back
And memories are all we'll pack