holding on to wind

and sometimes, you come across this sort of amazing beauty which you can't actually capture.
You can have it,
but you can't hold it or keep it, as much as you want to.

And sometimes,
you can only breathe it in and hope your body can contain it for a long, long while.
Before you breathe it out and watch the wind whisk it away with all your smiles still trailing behind it.

Sometimes,
you forget to notice it, smile with it and at it, as much as you should.
and when that happens,
you wonder why you didn't, when you could.
And when it was all that you wanted to do.