Mason Jar.

I remember being happy,
In the fragments of time I was.
Sun rays peeking through clouds,
From dawn till dust a merry-go-round.

I loved my skittles a rainbow of joy,
With a ribbon tied round a silver foil.
I imagined a sky full of stars,
But tonight I’m keeping them sealed in a mason jar.

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