We spend so much time chasing what’s next that we forget to notice what’s already here. Every moment slips away quietly, like sand through glass, and once it’s gone, it’s gone forever. Perhaps the secret isn’t in stopping time, but in slowing ourselves down enough to truly see it. To notice a breath, a touch, a fleeting glance - those little things we so easily overlook. We cannot hold onto time, but we can preserve the moment within ourselves and fill it with meaning. After all, perhaps eternity isn’t an infinite amount of time, but rather that single moment in which we were present enough to truly feel it.