Memories
Memories,
In flashes
They come and go!
And how you fall back
To the same
Place, time, and space.
A trick well played
By your illusionist mind
A part of you
You leave behind,
Only in pursuit
To live it through.
These nostalgic flares
These bittersweet moments
You crave to experience
Them all over again.
And again, and again
Cherishing every second of it,
Learning more,
And giving more;
You try to mold yourself
In the person
You want to be.
But all that's left
In it for you,
Is the mark it had
In store for you!
Copyright © Music Of Life | Year Posted 2018
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