Recollection

You live a fairy story for a few fleeting days.
Real life then does intervene and changes everything.
From what we were to what we are, there's such a large expanse.
Who is to blame for this rift, there is no questioning.

But...

This note is not to toss the blame or dwell on old-time pain.
This note is not to cause a thought, a feeling nor emotion.
An accident did bring to mind an age-old conversation;
A conversation that did lead to some recollection.