Being true to the moment is key 
“Whatever will be will be,”
a child’s voice sings
through the body 
of a grown man.

Build where you stand, 
not where you wish you stood 
Your heart is a clock 
that would slow if it could

It’s fair in the end, 
as long as you’re honest, 
honest with the moment, 
the one and the only, 
a shooting star, 

Look, 
there,
where?
It’s gone.