The present is a fleeting gift
That few appreciate
While fretting over what may come
Until it is too late
Sometimes, you have to take a breath
A chance to realize
This moment won't repeat itself
That's where the magic lies
For lost in the minutiae
Is the shining, lasting truth
The joy of simply living
That we once knew in our youth
So, celebrate the laughter
And the love that's all around
And tell someone you're grateful
For the magic you have found
Until one day, when looking back
You finally realize
All those moments became memories
That's where life's meaning lies
The present slips away from us
And fades away so fast
So, spend it turning moments
Into memories that last
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