The Memories Poem by LIGHTCHEERFUL BRIGGS

Memories come with deep feelings in the crucial center circle of our closets. Some people drive into our lives with so gifts and baskets full of love and affect our lives with positive memories that hardly time can efface. But thereafter, they vanish like vapors without a trace or with no traces and then infuse us with psychological and emotional pain that give way for tears to sculpt racetracks on our cheeks. When these memories commence reflecting in reflection, it turns us into introverts for sometimes and depresses us. Then our eyes will be suffused with tears to the point we cannot explain our feelings to the siblings around us.
The question is that who are these people? Where do they come from? And how do we come to know them? Sometimes, they're ex-neighbors, friends, people met at different occasions, ceremonies, downtowns, and sometimes within our native land. It is the emotional importance we have placed on them that makes us to be attached to them emotionally and psychologically. And all efforts to bring us back to liveliness defies treatments because it requires emotional and psychological treatment, and not medical which only the sight of the fellow we love could heal us.
Emotion is a covert behavior and can kill! Be careful of how
You treat people with love and kindness and disappear with no trace.