Memoirs

There comes a point in time, somewhere, some when, somehow, you just want to turn back the clock and reflect upon everything else that matters... everyone that has made great impacts in our lives, those that made smiling look easier than ever, those that made tears swell before our eyes, those moments, those serendipity candids, the solitudeness of the picturesque, those who held your hands, those who made their presence felt, those who cared for you, in between raindrops, snow showers, those glances, peeking, stares, touches, thoughts, senses,... its all coming back to me this week.

Those are the most beautiful things in my life. Not withstanding those train rides and spacing out moments, those moments that defines the character of the mind, ..... I wish. I really do.