It takes little time to come alive Soon finding fortune and misfortune As we strive All the firsts that are yet to come The first touch, the first sound The first walk and falling on the ground First school, first friends First successes and failures that never end
Moments upon moments That make a life Moments that some never have Because only one moment Is what it takes to end a life One wrong card in their stack One turn to end up in a wreck Before their firsts could begin Their ending swept in
Past all judgement No one decides Who can value Firsts, seconds, thirds Seconds upon hours upon years Moments upon moments That were near Yet had no way there
(05.09.2019) Dedicated to a friend that died in a car accident at only 19 years old. I wish he could have experienced a lot more firsts,but death doesn't work that way, it's arbitrary.