Why! Memory you never fade,
A treasure in my mind that I ever made.
Reminisce someone in my past.
It shape me to smile and think me a lot.
Now in present they now appear,
Accidentally meet for us to prepare.
Conversation has constrain for us to know,
That past is a part for us to grow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, well versed.