And every moment's just as long,
As every other that seemed an eternity,
And each one that hardly seemed to come along.
And if you're always looking for the next one,
That is so wonderful it goes by so fast,
That you're immediately looking for the next one,
Well, can such a cycle really last?
But what is the alternative, you may ask.
Does one just enjoy the moment?
When one stops to think that they're really all the same,
Then, the one you're in will never end.
And it's alright,
If it all seems a conundrum.
There's really no one that would disagree,
Who has given it some deliberation.
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