REMINISCENCE

Memories Are Strange, Beautiful Things.

Some Memories Ache,

Some Heal,

And Some Become Little Pieces We Carry Within Us Forever.

Boats Sail on The Rivers,

And Ships Sail on The Seas,

But Clouds That Sail Across the Sky Are Far Prettier Than These.

There Are Bridges on The Rivers,

As Pretty as You Please,

But The Bow That Bridges Heaven,

And Overtops the Trees,

And Builds a Road from Earth to Sky,

Is Far Prettier Than These.

Words Flow into My Head as I Drift Slowly and Steadily…

Into A Lyrical Ocean…

Emotional Overflow in Rhythmic Waves as Diluted Thoughts Flood the Page,

Paper Drenched in Melodic Verse,

Passion Surges and I’m Submerged,

Drowning In Inspiration as Ink Drips from My Pen.

And Even When People Change,

When Seasons Pass,

And Life Moves On,

Memories Remain Like Pressed Flowers Between the Pages of Our Lives…

Fragile, Timeless, And Impossible to Fully Let Go Of.

Memories Are the Quiet Places Our Hearts Go to When They Miss What Once Felt Like Home.

Remember;

Memories Takes Us Back…

Dreams Take Us Forward.

Published by Eva Mwangi