The sun sets each day,
And another day has gone by
Never to be recaptured.
The memories may linger for a while,
But the moment has been lost forever.
What can we say we did
As the sun sets each day?
Taking away any chance to have done better.
Photo by Melissa Tuthill Photography and My Wonderland Photography All Rights Reserved 2013
Poem by James Tucci All Rights Reserved 2013