We live but one life to our last breath.
A moment that vanishes instantaneously as quick as it comes
never repeats again after it is done.
We are the morning as the sun rises above the rim of the Earth.
We are the evening as the sun fades away beyond the great seas.
The cycle of the moon co-exists as a part of our emotional connection to nature,
and our spirits ride through the skies as we are summoned into the ether.
Life is a glimpse of mortal imperfection,
only to force one to see that tomorrow is a new perception.