The names most I've forgotten
from my youth
and then there were some
I never really knew—
Yet, I remember
most every kiss and all the lips
and the places- in the shadows
in the afternoon.
I remember all the arms
and all the hands
and the promises we made
but never kept.
I remember all the times
I meant to stay
but newer faces
always had me on the move.
Yes, I remember
all the love that came my way
though maybe not all the souls
that shared themselves with me.
But I want to thank them all
for the happiness they gave
for each one combined together
made me who I am today.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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