Golden hour,
the brightest moments in life.
Those moments are like quick flashes and never come back.
Everyone has their own special time in life.
Some people look forward to what's ahead,
while others cherish the memories of what's gone by.
But just like every beginning has an end,
what should we dream of and hope for as these fleeting moments pass?
What should we call all the other times apart from the most beautiful and shining moments?
But living for a moment,
leaving our hearts feeling empty?
The moments of laughter with friends,
quiet family dinners,
relaxing weekends with loved ones.
Could these
be the real golden hours
of our lives?
