Every life is has a moment
no matter if it's a peddle
from a rose ,or the tear of
a person with a broken heart.
Moments make life worth living
like the first kiss, the first hug, the first
friendship ,the moments can make you
smile ,the moments also have a down side.
Moments can be hurtful sorrowful,
and hateful making you bitter like
fruit that has gone bad that wasn't
picked at the right moment.
both good and bad moments make each person
different there no 2 moments that are alike,
which why moments are special the pain out weighs
the feeling of good for a lot of people which makes
moments so rare and awesome.
this poem is about how moments good or bad
define a person for the better or the worst its
who they are and ever you ,moments define life itself
comments and sugestions are welcomed