Remembrance
Remembrance
Each passing day composed
Every fading thought out of vision
We keep hold of the essence
Our state recollected
Whispers of old are heard
We sense life from what is lost
Living in the midst of old
Minds meeting in the uncharted
We begin to feel what used to be
Memories of old dance free
Our youthful energies alive
We are here again
Only for moments can it stay
This is not our home
Threads slowly separate us
We yearn to meet again
Coveting the image that once existed
Life returns to itself
We remember
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2 年Beautiful! Thanks for sharing.