Remembering a perfect moment, the one you would go back to.
To relive the joy the moment gave.
Remembering the place in time that led to the point in life when you felt your happiest, but also saddest and angriest as it turned into your maddest moment.
Enjoying a perfect moment seems a natural path, even when the path became troubled and uneven.
And don’t blame the perfect moment. Or the path you trod.
just be glad that you remember.
 pauliepaul
