Bad memories…do they erase the good?
We laughed, we teased, we cried, we loved.
How many memories we created, unlike any,
All of the above.
I felt your hug, So warm and snug.
But I felt your words that stung so hard.
I hurt you…I lied, but said sorry and even goodbye.
The memories we created was like no other.
I will keep them in my heart, tucked away, from the start.
I love each and every one…good and bad…because
Just because.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem