Brining a smile to your lips,
A vivid picture of the time you’ve already lived,
At times brining tears to your eyes,
Wanting to have lived it all again…
These are mere memories,
Making me nostalgic, happy to have lived a time,
But still reasoning myself for the end...
But this is how life goes and how we learn to live
Growing with time, letting go what is suppose to,
Memories, mere memories and nothing more
I am left with…!!!
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