Time is a gift. When we share it with others, we are giving them something very precious to us. Sometimes drops of inspiration enter my ears and allow me to tap into the palette of the universe even for just a moment. This poem came to me when I was thinking about history, the repetition of humanity’s mistakes as well as successes, and how our time seems more limited. Now this is not to say we don’t have enough time. Many people who are busy tend to say, “I don’t have time,” but as long as we’re breathing and alive, we still have time. We can always bring more positivity, gratitude, and love with every moment that we live. Let us not take for granted every second that we are given.