In that brief moment in time I was free
Smelling the roses of yesterday
Remembering a long forgotten past
Holding onto dreams I had of tomorrow
Flashing images freezing time
Disrupting my very existence
Taking into account all that transpired
That sweet smell of what could have been
That longing rising once more in my chest
For that one second stretched out into space
All can be lived again
All is not lost
Time standing still in a capsule
Never forgotten
Always remembered
As I lay here among the flowers with those that
came before me
The light still shines and the stage still waits
My ambition still firing in all this silence
I wonder what if
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