# The Beauty of Ephemerality The beauty of life is that it is fleeting, A reminder that nothing is ever complete. The joy of spring passes, the world keeps turning, The flames of summer eventually retreat. The wonder of autumn is all too brief, And soon enough winter will bring its chill. But our lives remain in constant motion, Transitions that remind us life's our only will. The beauty of ephemerality Is that our lives keep changing, ever anew. Each moment's a precious memory, Captured in time, with a life of its own too.