What makes every moment count?
how do we come alive every second?
does the mystery of creation suffice life?

Light up my reality
let us talk of things perceived
leave sound and sights behind
A journey through to the other side

Created become the creators
every moment opens
for us to look inside
There this is what we find
faking it? no! we have left that world far, far, behind

Feel it? life in a moment passing by
an addictive cocktail feeling high
mixing past present and future
capture its sweet nectar

We have stood still in the universe of our minds
stopped counting the seconds that make up man made time
Gone way back father than our ancestors beginnings of life

We are the moment happening
every thought every twitch
making up the picture perceived
Talking silently together while the moment passed

Here we are at last
Savouring  the future of the present
making up our past.