It can be anything I came across

the flower I wanted to pluck

the smell I inhaled into my lungs

the thought that touched my soul

the sand I walked all alone

the person who vanished away my inner fear

the love I missed by mistake

All are memories…

It is not about the pain it taught me that day

It is about the memories that made me who I am today.

Rising up and shining bright

holding my breath and put on a smile..

I am ready for another day another memory..

With love,



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