A Radiant Moment
Do not look back, time is the wind,
pouring golden grains into your palm.
The laughter of a child within you shimmers,
as day awakens, as night falls calm.
Death is but a shadow’s embrace,
no threat, no pain—just a closing arc.
Like a leaf that drifts from its place,
to weave new life beneath the bark.
And life? Oh, watch—the light is dancing!
A radiant moment in endless night.
So why should worries keep hearts chancing,
when all is but a game of light?
Carry joy, let it remain,
let your childlike soul still dream.
For all that now in you does gleam,
is not an end—but life’s refrain.
Maja Milojković
Serbia