Sunday, March 6, 2011

Fragile Flower

I held a moment in my hand, brilliant as a star, fragile as a flower, a tiny sliver of one hour. I dripped it carelessly, Ah! I didn't know, I held opportunity.
Hazel Lee
Time is as fragile as a flower. And it passed today as a soft breeze . . . unnoticed. Tomorrow I will consciously make more of the opportunity each moment presents. Insha'Allah

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