A Stirring Of Memory Poem by Trevor Seery

Its just one of those things that happens to us all,
puts us in harms way but never to fall,

A momentary glance to eyes that shine,
never would i have believed that she could be mine,

Take your chances and never regret,
the times that you had to the the moment you met,

Time is precious days flow by,
recalling missed days with a sigh,

And now a few years down the line,
i'd like to think that i am mine,

If i could do it again not make mistakes,
we could have taken our time for both our sakes,

The light that woke me up, the fight that broke us up,
all a memory, of you and i,
from beginning thru middle and to end with a cry.