Memories Poem by adam cliff

I remember when we used to play in the sand
I remember the first time I held your hand
So long ago, but still in thought
This memory is not something that can be bought
We used to sit and laugh and smile
But now that time seems like a mile
I now say my goodbyes
And I hear you sigh
I come closer to hug you for the last time
But to stay with you would be a crime
I turn to walk and leave forever
And I remember when we where together
But now the time has come
And this is the end for some
But just remember the memories…

© AJ CLIFF