Fleeting images, fleeting experiences
Are they truly fleeting?
She closed her eyes, they were there
She opened them, they were there
Precious moments, experiences too short
Sometimes time is in a hurry
And still, in so many ways time stands still
Like now, when beautiful memories play in her heart, her spirit, her soul
She wanted her own 'memory box'
A magical box where she'd store all her beautiful memories
And then she'd re-live them one moment at a time
She'd make those moments last just a little longer this time
Time, ah time... and she closes her eyes
It takes a moment to fall in love
A moment to say goodbye
A moment to wish moments were longer
But, a lifetime to re-live moments...
Forgiveness though immortalises moments and time eternally
Dusk turns into dawn, dawn turns into dusk
New sunrises, new sunsets bring with them days anew
A new day to love, a new day to forgive
Just when she thinks her moment has gone by
She finds it has found its sanctified place through forgiving
She didn’t need to look for a rainbow, she was already sitting on one
The divinity of beautiful, precious moments transcend time and space... and their truth, holiness and immortality begins in forgiveness and lives in love...
