The Magic Of A Lifetime

When the rustle of paper swiftly turns into a musical note that lasts just a second,

Or footprints on sand meet a wish-bottle for  an abrupt kiss before it drifted back on waves,

When a raindrop touches and drives the daisy into a momentary spell of rhythmic dance,

Or our heartwarming spirit assumes a face that looks back at us dearly for a fleeting second,

When the magic of a lifetime rolls itself into the brevity of a mesmerizing bit of an instant,

Wouldn't we rather hold it up to our faces than place it down on the altar?