This Moment Is Mine

'This moment is fleeting, I refuse to let the past contain it ...' - In this track, I share a short poem that speaks to the beauty, peace, and fragility of the present moment. It’s a reflection on how easily now slips through our fingers, haunted by the past or anxious for the future. But within this fleeting space is something sacred. This piece is both a meditation and a declaration: a desire to be here, now, fully alive and unbound. A gentle push to honour the present while it’s still within reach. I play this poem twice for reflection.

Transcript

This moment is fleeting.

I refuse to let the past contain it.

This moment is mine.

I refuse to let the past consume it.

This moment is bright.

I refuse to let the past obscure it.

This moment is pure.

I refuse to let the past taint it.

This moment is free.

And I refuse to let the past restrain it.

This moment is fleeting.

I refuse to let the past contain it.

This moment is mine.

I refuse to let the past consume it.

This moment is bright.

I refuse to let the past obscure it.

This moment is pure.

I refuse to let the past taint it.

This moment is free.

And I refuse to let the past restrain it.

Reviews

Thank you very much. An uplifting start to any day.