I have nothing but memories of you and I,
I once cried out for you, once shed blood for you,
It didn’t bother or cared enough for you to see how much I truly cared for you,
When I go to the mall I have memories of how we first met,
When I enter the movies I have memories of you and I hold hands and watching a movie,
When I go to a certain spot I have memories of how you and I first kissed,
But this is nothing but memories of you,
When I sit out in the cold,
I told myself I won’t fall for you,
Yet I did,
I have fallen,
Fallen for you,
Everywhere I go I have fond memories of you,
Memories that just won’t fade away,
Memories that can not be erased,
Memories I shall forever keep,
The memories of you will help me out,
Memories of you will teach me a lesson,
A lesson I won’t forget,
The memories that you and I once shared will forever be locked away.
This is truly a beautiful poem of a lamenting heart. We cease, but words remain of the bygone years. A flower which has lost its petal in the autumn wind. A heart that is drenched in sadness and a mind trying to find the will to go on. But you will, we all will and most of us do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Memories oh Memories, thats nice.....we all learn from Memories Jennifer, Love dave xxx