Cameras in Our Heads

Days fly by only to be occasionally captured
By the sometimes clips of the cameras in our heads.
One moment freezes in our minds to be remembered;
Another passes away with someone’s last breath on his death bed.

Tell me life can be somehow better remembered
And that we do gain from the moments of joy and pain.
Tell me that when the scenes and snapshots are over
We have time to view the Polaroids of where we’ve lain.

--Written by Sandy Heights

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