For there have been tough times but there have been beautiful moments too. Let’s look at the good if we’re looking back else let’s let the past be where it has to be.
Memories; they don’t get lost
Nor do they add any cost.
With the strings of love or pain
They create a space not that vain.
They make our lives full of treasure
Let it be affliction or pleasure.
No matter what good or bad
They always have something to add.
They last forever in our soul
They have some sort of control.
Something we just can’t let go
If we try to lose them they create woe.
We all know change is constant
But aren’t these the only that still remain content.
They do come and go out of time
They are surely made of something sublime.
Sometimes I wish these memories were my home
And I lived forever in this happy dome.
Because whenever these come to my mind
Past is where I am you will find.
Do let your moments flow
Because they will turn to memories you will someday know.
They will take you back without making you turn
Because they’re like your shadow you’ll always learn.