Today will be a memory <br />yesterday is a memory drifting away <br />memories turn into tears, <br />tearing us apart. <br /> <br />Fear of moving on, afraid of change, <br />in a minute this will just be a memory <br />memories are all pain in vain <br />memories are like dreams, a reflection of the past. <br /> <br />Memories are vision of what it used to be. <br />my memories are sadness and struggle <br />what are yours? <br />are they sadness and struggle? <br /> <br />You are but a memory <br />that dwindles as each day passes me by. <br />and as you slowly vanish <br />I huddle in my room and cry. <br /> <br />A memory that’s all I have <br />that’s all that’s left of you <br />nothing but a mere memory <br />that still lingers, only for a little while longer in my head. <br /> <br />Don’t forget about the past <br />without memories there is no yesterday. <br />make every day one to remember a <br />memory to move on with no pain or anymore regrets<br /><br />Ralph Acosta<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-memories-6/
