Memories (a short poem)
so many days past
they never really last
no matter how much we want them to stay
moments in time
will fall behind
no matter what we think, do , or say
life's a play
the acts are the days
but we write the story, the things that will be
will we have a happy ending
from end to beginning
lets go see.
they never really last
no matter how much we want them to stay
moments in time
will fall behind
no matter what we think, do , or say
life's a play
the acts are the days
but we write the story, the things that will be
will we have a happy ending
from end to beginning
lets go see.