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
Copyright © Chad Weeks | Year Posted 2013
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