I always carry the long lost memories even in dreams,
blurry, at times when it brings to you your wildest moments
it's crystal clear, it's there, it's life, it's appealing,
it gives a hope, it does not change, it's still the same moment,
it doesn't loose colors, characters, as if I haven't been there,
like every second of it, the smile, the sadness, the happy
moments, the feeling is deep and wounded at times!
There are no ways I can possibly change every bit of it,
no, not a single reversible action can actually change it,
they are there, can't hinder them being there,
it will be forever a reminder of who we are when
things aren't falling into place, I consider it lucky,
I still can make some changes, changes that I can't
even change it, but it will be changing when the memories
are the same when we are with it!