occasional poem

In the realm of time's embrace, we stand,

Gathering moments, hand in hand.

A tapestry of life unfolds,

Where stories weave and dreams behold.

Oh, fleeting whispers of passing days,

Each breath a chapter in life's array.

From dawn's first light to twilight's hue,

Occasions shimmer, both old and new.

Within these hours, joy finds its flight,

Like golden sunbeams, pure and bright.

In celebration, hearts beat with cheer,

As laughter dances, drawing near.

On this occasion, let us reflect,

On blessings found, both small and direct.

For in each turn, a gift resides,

A treasure hidden, waiting to rise.

When love finds solace in tender touch,

Or friendship blossoms, meant so much,

When hope uplifts the weary soul,

And courage leads to paths untold.

Occasions paint the tapestry's art,

Moments etched, each playing a part.

With gratitude, we gather 'round,

Embracing blessings, tightly bound.

So, raise a glass, let's toast this day,

In gratitude and joy, let's sway.

For in these occasions, life's sweet rhyme,

We find connection, for all of time.