My Memory

My Memory I walk through a field of endless breeze Glancing over at the pond near the trees Remembering when this was an empire Nothing more could a little boy desire Missed are the days of adventures past Replaced by a world moving to fast Water trickles along through a windy creek Here my memories belong, ones like these all should seek For in this moment gone is the work that is never done Lost are the rainy days without sun Past the creek where the tall tree grew Stood smiles that were never in few Up the hill near hung the porch swing In my small eyes, was big enough for a king Never forgotten are these times I had Because in this place nothing could be sad Tomorrow brings new memories with a smile However I think here I will stay for a while