Gift

You were long buried until I checked the calendar and today felt familiar. I couldn’t express the feelings of realizing how we were young, and fell in love, and parted ways on the same day ㅡ where the numbers felt like it has carved one thousand wishes and two thousand memories behind them. You were long lost until you felt like a thick card I have picked from my pile of torn papers; everything was forgotten except how you felt. I will probably enclose you in a chest I need not take out for a swift memory, because you rise from fragments such as today and make me write again like last year.