My spirit floats like a kite,
Caught in the moment is this a myth?
Just one peck
Cleared my vision better than specs.

Each meeting we had was sweet
though we rarely met I could feel it was real.
Every encounter,
Developed a better me.

Holding on to those moments,
they fall and shatter,
into a million pieces
packed and stored
In the bin of unforgettable memories.