LIke a silver thread,
It binds us all.
So fragile yet beautiful
So uncertain, yet there all the same.
When i next turn back
It maybe gone
Just a figment of my imagination.
These, moments in life,
Not to be bought.
Onli to be remembered.
Not be to regretted about,
But to just
Remember

posted by Princess Flowerbloom at 10:39 PM
