Memories

There is a little box in my heart Where all my memories are stored Because of the memories which’ve fought to stay in The box is a little torn Some of them are good Some of them are bad But none of them I regret Well maybe some of them just a tad The box is opened often When I am feeling a little alone I open it when I am tired When I’m sad or when I’m bored The box means a lot As I am sure you can understand For we all have that something Where all our memories land Sometimes unknowingly even We keep our memories close To experience that emotion again To just feel a bit more Because the future is unpredictable You don’t know if it’s loss or gain You never know your next season Will it be spring or will it be rain? So after years and years of your life When you’re lying on your death bed It’s good to have something That reminds you of your happiness instead