life is a collection
I am a collector
as events happen, I store them in tiny containers on a shelf in my heart
from time to time, I reach for these memories and fondly relive these pieces of life
I fast forward, rewind - replay
I smile, giggle
I melt
sometimes I cry
wanting to travel back in time and make certain moments last forever
but time is forever moving forward
and these containers contain nothing really, but air
memories are fabricated
they are real only in my mind
but I was there
and I smiled, giggled
my wish is to watch my life when it is over a rose colored screen
replaying the wonderful parts
so my life be wonderful
in case I am too old to remember

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