I collect memories,
to store in my mind,
they step out to visit,
often the strangest times,
people, I met in many ways,
their thoughts, thinking of me,
or their soul, a message to say
energy passes from everyone's mind,
catch, understand, takes some time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Memory the powerful radar of the present life!