Memories Poem by Joshua Wyatt

Memories

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Memories of good times,
but also of bad.
Our memories shape us,
mold us into what we will become.

At times we think,
of memories that we might have been.
Dwelling on the past,
fearing that our new memories will only be lousy.

We never fully believe that.
We never accept it.
Because we know,
that the sun must set before it rises again.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Allemagne Roßmann 07 February 2010

Memories of good times, but also of bad. Our memories shape us, mold us into what we will become. And i became a walking shadow..........lovely write dear.

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