Tiny fragments of our lives
Transport us back in time
The good
The bad
All in between
All that we can’t unsee
For this journey made,us, me

I can only imagine
If we all just stopped and looked back
Into our past of our own journeys
But how will that help us, now, where we are at
Never forgetting but growing from
What has happened from where we’ve begun

Tiny fragments of our lives
Transport us back in time
The good
The bad
All in between
All that we can’t unsee
For this journey has made,us, me

Distant memories we still hold close
Even if they are a little blurred
Like an old Polaroid picture waiting to become exposed
The tiny fragments of our lives
Truly transport us back in time...