I am everywhere. In simple joys and pretty flowers. In laughter. In strife. Even in sacrifice.
I am always a few inches away from your grasp yet you do not acknowledge me. You act as if you do not know me.
By way of selfishness or vanity, you are scared of me. You refuse to hold me in your hands for fear of losing me in the end.
Please understand that I am temporary. I was made that way so you would cherish me. That is my very essence. That is the whole point of my existence.
Come here child. Stop over-analyzing me. Embrace me. Savor me. Enjoy me while I last..