This Moment Today

Take the blues of the skies..

and the greens of the forests..

the golds and the browns..

of the freshly mown hay

The pale shades of spring..

and the circus of autumn..

and weave you a lovely today.

We have THIS moment to hold in our hands

and to touch and to feel as it slips

through our fingers like sand

Yesterday is gone

and tomorrow may never come

but we have THIS moment today.

Bill and Gloria Gaither