A Memory We All Become
Life has nothing to do with every chapter
The book pages you scan and read
The waves on the shore that breaks
You both see them and witness
It's never ending story everyday
Death is synonymous word with passing
You may have all the things in life
After all what you have experience
The things you have will remain as it is
When your gone all you have are memories.
Copyright © Hugo Sarvida Jr. | Year Posted 2025
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