As we draw our final breaths, we are given a tender gift: seven precious minutes to relive the most cherished memories.
In those fleeting moments, the spotlight shines solely on you.
In those precious seven minutes, I find myself lost in a whirlwind of emotions, caught between the fleeting nature of time and the eternity of our connection. Those moments hold within them the essence of our shared journey, like droplets of dew on a delicate flower petal.
As I reflect on our time together, memories flood my mind like a kaleidoscope of colours. From the first time we met by the tranquil bay to the tender moments we celebrated each other’s birthdays, each memory tells a story of laughter, joy, and love.
Yet, amidst the myriad of reminiscences, one thing remains constant—the warmth of your smile and the tenderness of your gaze. In those seven minutes, as time slips away, I find solace in the simple beauty of your presence.
Whether it’s the exquisite panorama of a gondola lift or the rhythmic paddling of our shared adventures, I’m grateful for every moment spent by your side. For in those seven minutes, all that matters is the love we’ve shared and the memories we’ve created.
As the final grains of time trickle down the hourglass, I find peace knowing that in those seven minutes, I’ll be surrounded by the warmth of your love. For, in the end, my seven minutes are you — forever and always.
