Memory

I hold your picture in my hand

as I watch time turn into sand.

The image of you preserved in

the amber of a heart shaped box.

For that time

For that place

To see you once again

face-to-face.

The tears

the fears

through all these years.

The joys

the sorrow

that formed tomorrow.

Imagine that kiss

Imagine the bliss.

Imagine what could

have been forever.