It was a windy sunny Monday, I woke up with you on my mind,
Thinking bout the memories, you left me behind,
I will hang on to them, for the rest of my time.
Now that you are gone away,
I still have thoughts of you everyday,
Those visions, in my mind, they will always stay.
No one stays in our life, for all of our time,
We learn to treasure, the moments, they left behind,
Amazing someone's smile, we remember for years, in our mind.
As we travel, we forget, the bad times together,
As we cherish the good times, like days of sunny weather,
Those we loved the most, we hold those memories forever.
Our dreams we picture with a certain person, don't always come true,
We never know, how long they will be in our life,
With no control, over what they plan to do.
We can love someone, until our final day,
Even if they are no where, around,
The memories, can make our life easier, often when it's quiet,
We can hear their voice, as a distant sound.
definitely the memory is part of our soul that not die, furthermore; by reading this lovely philosophic poem we can recognise your good characteristic which is one of the best quality and great loyalty. well done, we wish you all the best dear poet 10++ and on to my top fav list
We can love someone, until our final day, Even if they are no where, around,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Tom Maxwell. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks