Our Memories Poem by Beatrice Sharpe

Our Memories



The moments shared,
A thought they dared
Memories were made;
They will never fade

Words can't describe
The letters inscribed
On a tree uphill
And by that, a thrill

My wishes came true
Only did with you
They are a treasure
Much, beyond measure

They are a meaning
They are a believing
They are our feeling
They are our being

Our memories

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