I held a moment in my hand, brilliant as a star, fragile as a flower, a tiny sliver of one hour. I dripped it carelessly, Ah! I didn't know, I held opportunity. — Hazel Ying Lee Copy Share Image
I held a moment in my hand, brilliant as a star, fragile as a flower, a tiny sliver of one hour. I dripped it… — Hazel Ying Lee Copy Share Image
