First Memories To Fade Poem by Paul Warren

First Memories To Fade



What are the first memories to fade
The touch of their hand
The sound of their voice
The look on their face

Maybe it's the feeling you had
When you were with them
How they made you feel
That what you were was important

As each year tips over to the next
More memories are made
But what is left of the old
Are treasured until the end.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Tuesday, May 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: memories
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Buried Alive 16 May 2017

Very beautifully said! the memory of this poem shall never fade Until I'm dead

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Paul Warren

Paul Warren

ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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