The Memories We Share
Someday I hope you get the chance,To love me like you where dieing.
Holden me close to you until the end of time.
We've missed so much, we where blind to know,
That our joys where lost long ago.
The fun-filled we shared many of times.
Promises we shared and never denied.
The love and treasures we lost throughout the years:
Some - to never be recovered;
Some that often reappeared;
Love of the heart and courage,
Vanished away with trials of time.
Yesterday is but a dream,
Unchangeable and gone,
Tomorrow is another vision,
Not spoke-able, yet not even born.
In such a short and fragile life;
We live upon this earth,
With daily hopes and daily wishes.
A dream by changing worth:
And we hold these treasures in our heart and soul.
Written By: James HighLost love
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