Again

You know that moment...

The one you think of

ever so often.

Smiling

with dreamy eyes?

That same one

which transports you

to a dusty bus-ride,

a meandering conversation

that distinct smell,

a dear taste?

The moment you hold so close

to your heart.

Cherish. Share. Recreate

Again.

And Again.

The same one that

your recording device cannot do justice to.

The one that

your words cannot do justice to.

You know?

But do you also know

something strange

about that one?

That moment

Even memory cannot do justice to.

It's there,

right there,

just there.

Guarded

in Time.

And you can never

be there, do that

again.

Ever again.