Memories,
Like precious gems,
Safely tucked away;
Special times
I’ve spent with you,
Since that winter’s day.
Special times,
Like photographs,
Depicting what we see;
Memories
Of happy times
Enjoyed by you and me.
Memories
Of love you bring,
Honest and sincere;
Recall these times
So sweet to me,
Cherished and held dear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gail, excellent... a very memorable poem! Brian