Ralph Acosta

Rookie (November 27th 1988 / Bronx, Ny)

My Memories - Poem by Ralph Acosta

Today will be a memory
yesterday is a memory drifting away
memories turn into tears,
tearing us apart.

Fear of moving on, afraid of change,
in a minute this will just be a memory
memories are all pain in vain
memories are like dreams, a reflection of the past.

Memories are vision of what it used to be.
my memories are sadness and struggle
what are yours?
are they sadness and struggle?

You are but a memory
that dwindles as each day passes me by.
and as you slowly vanish
I huddle in my room and cry.

A memory that’s all I have
that’s all that’s left of you
nothing but a mere memory
that still lingers, only for a little while longer in my head.

Don’t forget about the past
without memories there is no yesterday.
make every day one to remember a
memory to move on with no pain or anymore regrets

Comments about My Memories by Ralph Acosta

  • (5/2/2009 6:42:00 AM)

    hi ralph, how are you, i want to say somthing for you.i`m from iran, and 23 years old.i`m mucition and i love singers of english, and i want to sing the english song.but i dont have any poem of english.can i use your poem in my misic and when it finish, i`ll give it to you and then tell me what you think? can i?
    please send me a Comment, thanks,
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  • (4/27/2009 10:24:00 AM)

    Great poem! ! ! ! This has sooo much meaning to me (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 20, 2008

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