The moment is right here.
It's not making promises and it's not letting you down.
It turned up.
It's present.
You have it.
Therefore, by default, it is reliable.
The moment is giving you a choice.
To love it or let it go.
But it's letting
you choose.
Which is definitely more than you can say for a whole lot of other things in life.
The moment lasts as long as you're aware of it.
It's flexible, that way.
Making itself available for anything you many conceive.
It is forgiving of the past and unafraid of the future;
unintentionally I think, by simply being singularly disconnected from them;
respecting their existence
and the fact that they will never be it's friends.
The moment is as powerful as it is harmless,
as dangerous as it is safe.
It can morph into whatever you wish and are willing to make it.
The moment is often misunderstood.
Often used as an excuse.
Often blamed.
But, mostly, often your best and only friend.
Make it count.
I wouldn't say always.
Because that's a cliche, not to mention, humanly impossible.
But as often as you're able to.
A moment treated right, will last a lifetime.
