Just Passing Through

 

Scattered moments and little smiles
Nothing of great value.
They’re simply there to light my day
As they are passing through.
 
Blossoms busting forth in joy,
Bright colors on display.
It doesn’t really take a lot
To brighten up my day. 

I’m grateful, as the years roll on,
That I still find delight
In all the little things in life,
Bright colors, morning light.
 
The time will come when I have lost
Those smiles I watched pass through.
My memories will fade with time,
But for now, they will do.