The meteor streaking across the sky
Through the dwelling place of uncountable worlds
The rainbow sphere bubble that floats and flies
Tracing invisible currents as they whirl
The flower that is all too quick to wilt
But leaves its fragrance lingering in the air
The laughter of a child, musical lilt
Lost in the moment, joyful beyond compare.
Balance is best achieved in motion
But we can’t stop chasing after eternity
Never stopping to pierce the commotion
To find the truth that will make us free.
Sometimes in life the things most beautiful
Pass through most swiftly, that’s why they’re special.