Underrated

It's the things that we remember above the mind blasting music and the people cluster,

It's the things that we keep to ourselves knowing no one can understand them completely,

It's the moments that we wish we could experience again when others wouldn't really call them an "experience",

It's the things that are secret...that are sacred,

It's the things that can't be captured on tape,

It's the breaths we took that weren't just air, but life unfiltered,

It's the rare moments when we're grateful for being alive, for being human,

Life keeps telling us that these are the things that actually matter; I wonder when we'll start to listen.