I’ve gathered a few moments, scattered through time, and tucked them safely in my heart. Some are filled with love and warmth, others with the quiet of dull days. There are emotions that I’ve carefully collected, a handful of them, and even those tears—small and delicate, like pearls—are kept in a special place.
These memories are stored in a little box, kept close. I’ve promised myself that in those quiet moments of solitude, I’ll pull them out, sift through them, and remember. I’ll relive those moments, especially the ones that seemed to slip away too quickly.
Because one day, when the rush of life slows down and there’s nothing new to capture, these memories will be all I have left to cherish. And in those moments, I’ll remember the beauty that was always there, hidden in the everyday.
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