Friday, March 5, 2010

Remembrance

Ever experienced that perfect moment when time seemed to stop just for you? When you wished you could somehow capture the essence of that moment and bottle it so you could lift the lid off and breathe in the fragrance every time you needed to feel that magic again?


It’s that slack tide moment, when the tide is neither coming in nor going out; when everything’s simply calm, still…perfect.


The flip side is that it passes so quickly. And as much as you may want to hold onto it for just that little bit longer, it slips out of reach and loses itself in time’s ever-rolling stream and becomes a memory.


I remember, once again.
That perfect moment.


And you.
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Priya Mallic Kumar
http://chellsie12.blogspot.com/