Picking out the golden moments
Reliving each over and over in a ring
Golden band that stretches over a finger
Like a ribbon to help remember
All the good times, and the bad
Some moments that define who we are
Special moments that we hold close to heart
Some moments that leave us wanting more
Some moments that leave us wanting less
Some moments so foggy
Some moments so clear
Some moments that seem so real,
But could have just been a dream
Reliving each moment
Allowing my memory to take over my senses
Every feeling to run through my body from head to toe
Every sight to fill my vision and cloud the current reality
Every sound to ring in my ears as though so fresh
Every taste to flood my tongue with its spice
Every smell to fill my lungs with its essence
Reliving a memory so vivid I lose tract of the real world
I fall into the memory and relive each second
And when all is said and done
I return to the world from which I came
I return in a daze almost as if I'd been sleeping
I place the golden ring back in its box
To open up when my past calls again
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