Special gifts we miss

We ride, we rise,

We live fast

Yet have no idea

How it passes

Within the blink of an eye

We bemoan what we miss in life

Yet do not seize every opportunity

We spend so much time

Looking for the elusive things

We miss what’s right under our nose

We wish for what others have

And miss what was created for us

Unique and special that will see us exulted

Wanting what others have is insulting

To what creation and the universe has in mind for you.

2 responses to “Special gifts we miss”

  1. Great poem and powerful sentiment. All we have is now. Life isn’t a dress rehearsal hey?

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    1. Very true, thanks for reading and appreciating

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