Moments Like Sand
Nothing should be taken for granted. Not the quiet, real “how are you?” — asked not out of habit, but from the heart. Not the small smile when someone holds the door for you. Not your heartbeat, steady and unasked, carrying you through the day. Not sunlight on skin, or sand between fingers. Not even the moments we think will always be there. And just like that, something small becomes everything — a reminder that none of it is promised.