Making Up Memories Poem by Twisted Moon
Making Up Memories
I make up memories in my head,
Of us rolling around smiling in a bed,
And I listen to the words you never said,
At this moment my heart is warm and I smile.
I make up these memories every day,
We lie there laughing as we cuddle and play,
And I listen to every beautiful word that you never did say,
And the sheets are white like in the music videos.
Maybe one day when I am old,
And my mind is spent but my heart not sold,
I will come to think these moments really happened,
And I will die the happy man that I never was.
I hope some day when you are old These memories are not fake but as real as gold!
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4/25/2024 8:32:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Maybe one day when I am old, And my mind is spent but my heart not sold, I will come to think these moments really happened, And I will die the happy man that I never was..this is how the past happy moments are to be rememebred and enjoyed... it is so unique and gives us joy and happiness abt the time spent in good humour....10 read mine i.....................nnocence regained