Memories
Without them life is nothing
Growing up
All the things you saw
Everything you have done
It is all in the past
The only thing to remind you
Memories
Some good
Some bad
No matter the type
They are all part of you
Who you are
And what once occured
Easy to gather
Hard to forget
These things called
Memories
Of Thanksgivings
Of Christmas's
And of birthdays
Of time spent
Time spent with you
