Memories

 

 Memories never fade,

Even after goodbyes are bade.

They brighten up our lives,

And thus a person strives.

In the most difficult times,

They serve as dimes.

Our life may be tough,

And sometimes a little rough.

But memories keep us going,

They are seeds of trees sowing.

Which give us life and hope,

Helping us to cope.

I wrote this a very very long time ago.

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