It is what it is
We can only choose to live in the moments,
that we will one day look back at
And our hearts will yearn to go back to.
That time of simpler, easier,
laughter that seems as if it will never end,
moments.
Where are friends will never leave us,
our youth will never fade,
and things will never cease to amaze us.
But these are only moments and they fade into the sunsets we have witnessed.
Time goes on
and so do we.
This is what it is.













