When I walk <br />Through corridors of memories <br />I find <br />Pleasure and pain <br />During sunshine and rain <br />With gentle soft breeze <br />Across the sky <br />With happy voices <br />And beautiful dreams <br />And wind of hope <br />And the light of dawn <br />With the splash of delight <br />And warm moments <br />Of positive strokes <br />With speaking smiles <br />Of painted eyes........ <br /> <br />And all these sweet bitter memories <br />Bring me courage and strength <br />To read the message of life <br />And play with those extra words <br />That spin around <br />And show me a life time of miracles <br />With the words of God <br />That remove my worries and fear <br />And replace them with faith <br />That flow in my life <br />And change my world <br />On a grand scale.......<br /><br />Seema Chowdhury<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/through-corridors-of-memories/
