Memories Poem by Mabel Akena

Memories



Wondrous things I hold in this bag,
Memories of days gone
Past that captivates and still has
the power to hold me fast, exhilarate
and take my breath away.
But memories is all they are.

Wondrous things I hold in this bag,
Memories you say of things I wish
I had, so vivid and strong they are,
I am almost certain they once were
But memories is all they are.


Wondrous things I shall hold in this bag,
Hopeful memories of things to come
So beautiful and pleasant they are
How I wish they won't be just
Memories in tomorrow's light.

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