The Memory Street Bank
I went to my memory bank to add some thoughts..
I had so many; I didn't realize how many I brought!
So, I deposited some happy memories adding more to what I had..
Using the happy ones to replace the sad..
I asked to receive a bond of friendship..
Good advice I left for a tip..
In the savings I deposited an abundance of love..
In my bank statement it read "It's worth more than the above."
Copyright © Erin Werner | Year Posted 2009
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