Memories Poem by Solomon Sunday

In time we emerge
In moments we exist
Vacuum occupy our presence
Broad is the path
Narrow our foosteep
Bright cloud
Passenger on diverse escapade
Tied down by a story
Our history only becomes a chapter in ancestral tale

Woven from our past
We thread into the future unknown
On the tapestry we yell at the woe
Our soul ache in moment of pain
We cry when we are broken
We are cut we are sad

We live we fade
We transit we animate
We love we connect
We are treasure in earthen vessel

We blossom we shine
We glow we are stars
Framed by our choice
We travel on our decision
Life an Ocean of Secret
Secret a hidden Mystery

A scroll in the hand of time
We crush we blush
We fight we conquer
Amidst our existence is the hope of survival
We fellowship we are family
We depart to see again

Life like caravan
We sojourn we are travelers
Moments like Fragrance
We float we disperse
Driven in caravan of memories
We flow in Cloudless realm

We join we bond
Moments with infinite possibilities
memories in bruised caravan
Some to remember
Others to erased
Some we wish to live again

Memories a hidden mirror
Don't be downcast because your memory hurt
Don't close your eyes because your memory is dark
Let it fly
Let it flow like Molten Sapphire
Listen to the deep blue Silence
You are not alone

This is what life impart to all
Everyone has a bitter story
Everyone has sunshine
Console your heart
Learn to live free
Learn to live anew

Life like caravan
Moments like Fragrance
Memories a hidden mirror
We are driven in caravan of memories

Choose the memory that drives you..