Today I caught a whiff of somewhere long ago
A familiar scent of some place I use to go.
It brought a warm feeling
That flowed over me
I could see myself somewhere else
I could sense a place I use to be.
Maybe the seashore on a warm balmy day
High above the cliffs where I use to play.
It flooded me with memories of days and happy times
With me and my family all out in the sunshine
Mom and dad were fishing while we all played along
Tossing rocks and skipping, so carefree and strong.
Scents are wonderful things to take us to the past
Where we can relive moments that we wish could ever last.
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