I found a picture I took.
i am happy with glee
i remember being there
there was moisture in the air
the colors popping around me
the breeze was a little warm
just enough to embrace me
i took a picture to hold the moment
and a small section of the time
fountains dripping water
trees swaying in the breeze
by just looking at the picture
that i now hold in time
a story comes alive
it has been such a long time
that i have wanted to paint
not draw but paint
there is a difference to me
i so grateful for this moment
that i hold in my mind
& hold in my hand
this beautiful moment
where sands stopped in time
and there was no music
but the sounds sweetly chimed
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