Lost in the magic of the moment.
And I want to hold on to it forever.
A beautiful memory unharmed by passing time.
Living on always, remembered by all.
A time when everything was perfect and all was grand.
This moment’s life was turned to useless sand.
Placed in a glass with an hourly figure.
Left alone on the shelf to file out.
But stopped by a beauty so rare and untouched, that it remained in its original form.
Until the world imploded its wonderful vessel to shredded remembrance.