The bead from a necklace, <br />The kiss from a date. <br /> <br />The love from my parents, <br />as my curfew was late. <br /> <br />The places I've been, <br />the places I go. <br /> <br />As far the water, <br />it flows and it flows. <br /> <br />What things I remember, <br />what things have I seen. <br /> <br />As dearly they are, <br />dearly to me.<br /><br />Yekaterina Bezpalaya<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/deep-memories/
