TRANSIENTA

I am that morning sun

That refreshes and enhances the skin

And paves way for the heat.

I am that bright moon

That lights your path through the darkness

Only to leave to the unknown when morning comes.

I am that star

That leads you to your destination when you miss your way

Only to vanish into thin air by the brink of dawn.

I am the nicest breezy air

That comes by when the heat is too much to bear

Cooling you for some brief moment and passing without turning back.

I am that voice

That speaks meaning in situations without a choice

And retreats when all seem calm

I am that visitor

That brings laughter and sanity to the chaotic home

Only to continue on my journey, never looking back

So be grateful for the briefest moment shared

Never want more

Because every transient moment shared can only be a memory

Take consolation in this fact:

The many people I make happy, the more miserable I become

By amoafowaa