Four Corners
These four corners
These windows to the past
These moments we cried, we loved, we laughed
These four corners
These times that we shared
When we were younger
When we were bolder
When we dared.
These four corners
These memories that couldn’t last
Depictions of innocence that faded too fast
These four corners
These flashes in time
Are all that remain of that Crazy.
Imperfect.
Beautiful Life.
That once was mine
