to you,
you lounge in a small boat drifting silently on an infinite ocean.
gazing over the side, you watch the sunlight dance across the surface.
cupping your hand,you reach in to withdraw a handful of water.
in your palm you see liquid that seems alive in the shimmering sunlight.
clenching your fingers tightly together, you try to keep the water contained
in your hand. But, alas, it slips through your fingers drop by drop
to rejoin the vast sea.
no matter how hard you try, you cannot stop the water from leaking from your hands
and returning to its source.
no matter how hard you try,you cannot stop life from doing the same.
you waste life by trying to hold on to it.
savor what is, right now, for it is fleeting
love,
GOD
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