Memories of a Time Long Ago

Tinkling like a thousand silver bells that is her laugh. Then I hear the roar of lion as it announces it is there reminding me why she left. Then I hear thunder booming with an eternally deep voice. The pitter-pat and rat-a-tat-tat of rain on windows, causes me to think back to when I cried over my loss. But then sun comes out shining brightly warming my face and I realize that I can move on things will get better. I am forever engulfed by these memories. I am forever engulfed by these memories. These are my memories my life. I never thought the rain would end but it does.