Glance of Beauty

Glance of Beauty

A sudden glance, a fleeting spark,

A picture-perfect moment in the dark.

In the blink of an eye, it vanished so fast,

A whisper of time, forever in the past.

Softly, the world continues its flow,

Moments like these, where do they go?

Captured in memory, fragile and bright,

Lost in the dance of day turning night.

A heartbeat’s pause, a breath held tight,

In that instant, everything felt right.

Yet, like the dew that greets the dawn,

In the warmth of the sun, it was gone.

Cherish the glimpses, the fragments small,

For in these moments, we find the all.

A sudden glance, a fleeting kiss,

The beauty lies in what we miss.

Omatee Ann Marie Hansraj

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