Mere moments

Just composed this awhile ago, a by-product of boredom + solitude =

Moments are moments
At times it's best to weep,
To acknowledge there's somethin' wrong
To know where u really belong

At times it's best to be quiet
To listen and be fair
That it's not just we who talk
Others may need to share

At times it's best to be complacent
Forget to compete and relax
Live like it's in constant abundance
And be content w/ his graceful guidance

But we could not always gamble
There are things not worth the risks
That even moments must be right
That those seconds, we must fight

Life they say is fleeting
So I hope I'd see more
More to life than what I've envisioned
More than vision has ignored.