Swift as a flowing river in spring
Faint as a breath on a butterfly's wing
Brief as the tear wiped quickly away
Simply a flicker on a canvas of gray
Precious as a babe in a new mother's arms
Priceless its value beyond this world's charms
One tiny foot-print in the vast blue sky
One tiny flicker before we die
One tiny flicker, one transient breath
One fleeting dance twixt life and death
One tiny flicker, one God, one Way
But two destinations on Judgment Day