Memories Poem by Louis Cecile

I replay to remember

A gift of joy that also brings sorrow

We as humans wonder so much

It seems so close to feel the dream

Sensual sensors awaken the touch

Am I here or over there

Can I revert the hands of time

Remember good times and become encased

Is this reality

I can remain in this wondrous place

Why not it feels sane to remain

Refrain the present

Future can recall

The past is mine until I fall