Reflections Of A Love Restored Poem by Andre Brown

Without memory, we are not us,
It is through experience we learn to love, and to trust,
We become what we think about most,
The progressive realization of a desire held close,
Do not dwell on that which you have no control,
Let it go, just let it be,
The only person you are destined to become is the person you decide to be, so just be you, and I'll be me,
When you let go off who you are you become much more,
You can never cross an ocean until you have the courage to loose sight of the shore,
When you change the way you look at things,
The things you look at change in turn,
When you are on fire people will come from all around just to watch you burn.