Life Poems / Poetry

Keepsake

This is the moment,
I’d remember for
the rest of my life.

I breathe deep,
stare just a little longer
at the beautiful scene.

I withhold a napkin
to wipe my tears later.

I take a pillow
to rest my head
once this is over.

I snap a photograph
freezing the moment
forever.

Ask me 20 years
from now about
these keepsakes.

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