Life is a patchwork of moments
That are all sewn together
Interconnected in some intricate way
Does anyone understand the mystery?

Every square holds a precious place in time
And you must experience them all
Life would not be complete
If you tried to skip even just one.

Threads of love,
friendship, beauty,
trials and challenges too
run throughout.
Is this patchwork strong enough
to hold so much?

Some say live for the moment…
But what happens the moment after?
Blanket yourself with the entire thing
There is no other way to keep yourself warm.