I remember,
I remember a giraffe I once saw
She seemed so wise as if she had seen everything from those high omniscient treetops
so far above the earth
But, she didn’t, the only wisdom she possessed was an inability to voice fear because
she couldn’t
because she wouldn’t
her gaze of serenity for carrying the knowledge
which
led to a piece
a piece of silence
But this is not as it truly was
That, I shall never know
For I, a human cannot go to a lost moment
No matter how many pictures or stories I hear or see
Because
I
do not know
how to go back to a moment
I have not found my remote of life
So I cannot rewind
Back
Back to a lost moment