Fleeting moments

The world is so beautiful,
Filled with fleeting moments.
Like when we kissed yesterday
And the sun shined in between us
And the light danced around my soul a bit.
Similar to my ring
And how the light reflects off of it,
Splitting into mini balls of light
With the occasional rainbow.
That is the closest imagery I can think of
To describe how it felt.

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