Meet me under the memory tree
Where the date we met is carved in our tree
I hope it stays there forever
So it can remind us
So met me under the memory tree
Where we met
Where it all started
Where our love story began

YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryWell you see I'm a girl that was alway quiet but I found my voice when I found you. I found writing. I stared to write more. I hope you guys are inspired by my poems and my beautiful mind! "My heart was the target and he had an arrow." ~Arrowheartpo...