We all have memories,
Memories from the past
And they are very special.
Sometimes we laugh,
Laugh at remembering,
Remembering the days we cried.
And sometimes we cry,
Cry at remembering ,
Remembering the days we laughed.
Those memories bring all kinds,
All kinds of emotions.
With those memories we realise,
Realise that that is life,
That is what life is,
Memories.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 1st, 2023 01:12
- Comment from author about the poem: Memories are so special.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 9
Comments3
Good write Gold.
Thanks Orchi.
That's beautiful Andy, memories can bring all sorts of emotions. 🤗
So very true Teddy, thank you.
Andy
I like to think the older I get, the more happy ones I shall have to think back on ............................... 💛
I do Neville and at the age I am now I have so many happy ones.
Andy
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