Passing moments

They slip through my finger tips

The memories they fade every minute

The words are lost past my lips

And before I know I've passed it

I blinked and I'm older

The time flies and I'm colder

Should have brought a jacket

But passing moments can be tragic

And love is what keeps you warm

So passing moments are cold like a storm

My dads hair is now white

And I'm no more a little tyke

His nickname for me is boomerisky

And just boom for short

But the bond between us is the key

the name it could be any sort

These passing moments will continue

As long as he remembers you

They will breeze on by

Like a pedal in the sky

Remember these moments

Never forget as they leave

If you can stand and hold it

They will stay if you can believe