I know a way to travel in time,
While still sitting right here.
A way to dive into the past,
And reminisce in days of old.
I simply call upon a memory,
An image in my head,
A movie kept away in the dusty boxes of my mind,
And take a stroll down memory lane,
As I watch my life unfold.
Some are from long ago,
When I was a child, sweet and pure,
Dancing in the playground,
The days far before I matured.
Some memories are mortifying,
And I am forever wishing I could forget,
Such embarrassing moments,
That I often recall when I am in bed.
Some are misty,
Half-forgotten and hazy,
I struggle to hold on to them,
To figure out what they are trying to tell me.
There are some memories with people,
And some people that only exist in my memories,
I often find myself replaying those moments,
Frequently reliving the times when they were with me.
My memories are treasures,
Valuables no one else can steal,
They are my way of traveling in time,
While still sitting right here,
A way for me to dive into the past,
And read the tale that time has told.
~Peace out my dudes.✌️
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FantasiaI just make up a lot of characters, so I decided to write oneshots of a sort. Most of them will include characters or plot or that sort of stuff from the books I read or the stuff I watch, so if I do include it I will put who it belongs to. I will m...
