I’m here when you are ready for me.
I’ll be waiting where you left me.
Always here, always waiting;
For you to see me.
For you to hear me.
I am your lost memory,
Your forgotten moment.
But I am still here waiting,
In the darkest recesses or your mind
And I am still here hoping,
That one day everything will change.
Perhaps one day I won’t be lost,
One day I won’t be forgotten.
Maybe, just maybe, my one day will come,
One day when I’m not invisible
My moments could help shape your life
When you finally allow my moments
To take your breath away.