In our lives there are no repeats,
Every sunrise is a new one,
Every conversation,
Every smile,
Every tear,
All only happen once.
Each one is unique,
There are no rehearsals in life
It happens unrehearsed.
So be present and love deeply
With all that is around you
As this moment will be the only one,
And will never come again.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 28th, 2026 01:13
- Comment from author about the poem: The video come from High Society which a friend of mine who died recently said got him into jazz when he first saw the film back in the 1950's.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments6
Good write Gold. Though that Bing was a monster in disguise in his private life and family.
Thanks Orchi.
We only have one chance my friend
We certainly do Norman.
Andy
and mostly we blow it
So true it is Andy a fist and final performance in each act a jaz tune improvised and composed all in the same move until the curtain falls. Nicely said my friend.
Thank you soren, much appreciated.
Andy
Always a pleasure Andy
Ah thatโs a real classic film right there, Andy! ๐๐ป๐๏ธ
It certainly is Rik, thank you.
Andy
nicely done
Thank you Friendship.
Andy
Fine Poem. Good film. And Grace Kelly.
Thank you Kevin. And Frank Sinatra.
Andy
My Pleasure.
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