A Remembrance of the past we had,
puts a smile in our face,or a frown
in our lips,but no matter what, a
remembrance is what is left.
As the tides in our life, wash away
all the tears, and as the sands of time
slowly disappears, we are left with
memories, we either keep or forget.
But I would rather keep, what is in my
memory box, cause they make me awake, when
lonely nights creep.And together we fly, into
the skies, and remembrance we hold..
And we keep it alive!