A memory’s delicate thread so finely spun
A web of scenes, I witness just begun
A beautiful tapestry's intricate weave
Highlighting days I can’t help but retrieve
The sights, the sounds of these moments gone by
My mind is filled with a soft nostalgic sigh
Each moment frozen like time had held its breath
As I gaze upon my inner mental wreath
The colors slowly start to fade away
The details slowly slip, as if in sway
Yet deep inside, the haze still persists
This fragile scene for me insists
And no matter how much the edges dull
Still this tapestry clings to my mind’s walls
A testament of moments I won’t forget
Though I'm left with a heavy heart regret
©jamielong
J