Yesterday Poem by JESUROBOOWIE GIFT IMAFIDON

I am a picture, not just a floppy paper that fades, but a memory
Not a fleeting moment of memory but a whole story
Not a transient midnight tales but your history
I am the then that determines the now and influences the hereafter
I am not only the past; I am a friend to be sought after
Not only a teacher but I am the lessons to go after
I am not only the disappointments, I am the bitterness to let go
I am the source from which your growth flows
not only the moments; I am the experiences to relive
not just a sound but the subtle voice that rings a bell
not only a fragrance, I am the smell you remember well
I am not only the faces; I am the people that mold
and turn you to refined gold
gone but not forgotten, I am your yesterday