We were, but primarily we are,Our past a story, our present a memoir,Moments of joy, and moments of sorrow,A journey that continues, into tomorrow.
The memories we have, they guide us still,A compass to guide us through life's winding hill,The moments we cherish, the lessons we've learned,The bridges we've crossed, and the corners we've turned.
For we are more than just the sum of our parts,A collection of memories and stories, woven into our hearts,We are a tapestry of experiences, each thread so strong,A life that is still unfolding, a journey that's long.
And so, let us not just remember what we were,But embrace what we are, and what we can be sure,For in the present, there is so much to explore,New memories to make, and new stories to adore.We were, but primarily we are,A journey that's unfolding, a journey that's far,With each step we take, we make history,A life that's worth living, a story to see.
