A wistful smile played on my lips As his deep baritone resonated in my ears I felt a sharp twang in my soul Where the shards lay even after aeon years Those miniscule traces of memory Beautiful, deep and enigmatic Were like a whiff of nostalgic feeling Drenching me in ribbons psychedelic I love those random memories That never fail to draw a smile A wistfulness comes into my eyes As I transcend into a fanciful flight ©japsjk #wistful #memories #nojoto #englishnojoto #poem