Dreams running flow through booming water. Full of excitement crashing throughout. Piece by piece. Exciting elements running its course all around. Running through far fetched terrain with an element of surprise within. Boom, awaken with sweat on my face, I get up to start the day. Through forgotten memories we search within and throughout the brain. One moment you remember and the next you forget. To hold that nostalgic feeling is to remember what you forgot. Lost in thought throughout the day. Don’t forget to write what might be long lost when you awake from your slumber to what holds dear to your heart. Concrete memories that crack through time. Concrete dreams made broken through mine.