It is the smell of a home, old and abandoned
The one that housed life, once upon a time
It is the warmth of an embrace you’d dearly missed
The one you’d hoped you’d get when the stars align.
It is the taste of bitter-sweet coffee, dark and deep
The one that makes you reminiscence
It is the sound of a slow piano, a sentimental harmony
The one that whispers to your heart’s resistance
It is a lingering trace of distant memories,
Sharp and sweet for a fleeting moment.
Leaving you with a hope for that part of life,
Leaving you with a yearn to feel this feeling again.
~nostalgia
17.05.2024
