Beautiful Past

The memories were not too distant.

Images in my mind were clear just like the moon's crescent.

In the vivid arrays of moments, that had a special place,

like the North Star giving direction no less.

There were no emotions that it left behind,

Apparently the time we spent had many expressions to remind.

Unknowingly, that past became more and more poetry,

Which was too sad to stay inside the soul and body.