Every second should be recognized
Every moment a savory morsel
Every occurence to be remembered
Yet our brains must compartmentalize
Storing and letting moments go
Moments, must be fleeting
Big events remembered
What happened at 9:01am to be quickly vaporized
No moment is too small
Alas, it’s saddening
A thought is a butterfly
An emotion to be surrendered
One’s id to be deflated
Only ego and skyscrapers to remain
Building blocks grounded into cement
Photograph the world with your eyes
See and soak into the brain folds
One day it may reappear
One day it may matter
Categories: Culture, mental health, Psychology, society
psychologistmimi 
SMiLes if i had A Child A FRiEnD i WiLL surely
EnCouRaGE Them to
Paint Every Rain Drop
With Love for it
Does Create
Ever A GroWinG
Hurricane Painting…
Winds More Colorful
Spiraling
Golden
To
See
To Breathe..:)
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“Memories light the corners of my mind”
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They do. They do.
How have you been?
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