When Time Collides by Kashna Dass

Sometimes,
Just sometimes,
I wish I could step back.
Not for long, not to be seen or heard,
Just to feel.

These memories

Time does not heal,
These memories
Full of innocence and wisdom,
These memories
Are most beautiful and tragic.
These memories
Have molded me.

I see you walking amongst angels,

For now my mind keeps me company
But one day
The past, present and future will collide
Then we’ll meet again.

Kashna Dass