What was young, now old
Familiar faces, now become strangers
Places that painted a picture, now represent a jigsaw puzzle
The pieces no longer fitting, an image that's blurred
New memories take place of the old
Dig....... dig......... dig........ Dig
Digging is all you can do as you try to remember something once so clear
In the process losing yourself to the past, no sense of reality
Swimming in an endless pool of memories
But you have to come back, back to the reality
The reality of your life
As you move through the days, motion by motion
Seeing and exploring while taking photos and making new movies
Losing yourself to the new experiences, whole chasing old ones
New.......Recent.......
In a world that requires remodeling and shedding of one self
Will you stay true?
Next to me, side by side?
Holding a camera capturing the characters while writing the lines to the story?
Reminding me of things that once mattered, memories that made me smile?
Pull me back to reality, bring me back to the path as I go astray?
Will you stay as others leave?
Will you be my constant in a world of rapid change?
-N
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