A temperature that’s possessed,
Hope wrapped in a breeze,
After the sun rests,
Awoke memories.
Flickering of moments perfect in time.
The future stretched as far as the sky,
Adventures awaited as the waves collected,
Sparkling jewels from the refracted moonshine.
The heart always heeds to its call,
Regardless of the age or place,
When magic mainstreams the nightfall,
Worries briefly erase.
Memories of youth by the sea,
Feelings felt from back then,
For a moment, wild, young and carefree,
Until the present takes over again.
Shaynanigans 