these moments are beautiful, love,
these memories are gorgeous;
like golden shards of sunlight
of a life lived by few.
i pick up these pieces
i save these shards of time
they are locked away in my heart, love,
i ponder their meaning on rainy days
(it's why i love the rain)
and some day,
i'll be able to glue them all together
into a beautiful breath-taking vase
some day soon all the pieces will fit
and the world will marvel at its beauty.
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