Memories are like a rainbow,
Produced and perceived in a multitude of ways.
The best ones appear after a strong, scarring storm.
They fill your sky for overwhelming, tantalizing moments;
Arc across your vision with color so potent
No matter how you've become old and worn.
They gently appear or suddenly blaze
And fade as fast as they arrive.
Nov 10, 2024
Nov 10, 2024 at 3:46 AM UTC
Memories are like a rainbow,
Produced and perceived in a multitude of ways.
The best ones appear after a strong, scarring storm.
They fill your sky for overwhelming, tantalizing moments;
Arc across your vision with color so potent
No matter how you've become old and worn.
They gently appear or suddenly blaze
And fade as fast as they arrive.
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