every step we take today
is a reflection of our actions in the past.
some chapters we believe that were closed off
suddenly come back to you
remind you that you are still attached…
sometimes we cant control life,
how each day passes, how each moment plays out
do we hold on to past memories, good or bad?
if not, how does one let go?
small memories, lyrics to a song, pictures…
words, promises, time, gifts, letters
will never fade away, never diminish what you felt
time flies, things change, life changes
but then some attachments just never change
however time may tarnish images…
Musings of a confused nut! 