Nostalgia

A nostalgic take on memory, delicately shifting from past to present tense as the mind wanders.

Some days it’s like

I’m back in Amsterdam

With you

In our room,

Walking ice-cobbled streets,

Town halls and into the next smoke shop.

 

I�"we�"were happy then.

 

You’re getting me Christmas-

Flavored Starbucks, and

Chocolate Belgian waffles.

We have

Coats and gloves to keep warm

From December sleet winds.

 

I miss that. 

Author's Note

Thank you for reading