Though life moves forward
and can travel too fast,
it is easy to be taken
by the warm tug of the past.
To nestle in the memories
that filled up our hearts,
our story so fragmented,
in pieces and parts.
A dream that we float to,
when history calls our name,
and all the stories that live
within the photos we frame.
Some buried deep,
and others lingering close,
an ocean of secrets
that only oneβs heart knows.
