We live out our lives
One frame at a time
Every move
Every breath
Every heartbeat
We barely notice
The progression of time
It blurs together
Like a motion picture film
What seems like an endless stream
Of moments in time
Is actually a very finite
Reel of life
It has a definitive beginning
And ending
What's in between
Is an opportunity to enjoy
Each frame at a time
But it's all too easy
To follow the lifestream
With reckless abandon
Until the day comes...
When the stream comes to an end
Regrets fill the air
Things done
And left undone
It's a natural reaction
But life isn't perfect
It's actually perfectly imperfect
Celebrate the simple joy of living
It doesn't have to be complicated
It does have to be purposeful
And fulfilling
It's ok to have loose ends
As long as you understand
That life is about giving
As well as receiving
If you have given your best
Then you have done your best
To live a beautiful life
