Old Memories Poem by Kay Bell

Old Memories



memories and dreams
an image comes to my head
afraid to open my eyes
because all those things are dead
the memory is faded
and i seem to be fading too
left here alone
my life is nothing without you
i can still hear your laugh
and i smile comes to my face
tears slide down my cheek
i would give anything to go back to that place
i can almost smell the air
i am teased with the scent
thinking about what i could have done
this is how all my days are spent
my eyes closed shut
i wont dare to open
i wish it was only a dream
i will just keep on hoping

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