Memories
The times we spent
The memories we shared
Are all fared away
Into a picture for display
But our memories are more than that
It is our laughter and cries
Our memories are brighter than the stars in the night
That when we conquer our fright
As we go to our next stage in life
We remember the times we fought to survive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem