There are moments
We remember,
Sweet and clear
As the most tender,
That give life
Undying splendor
Of a now nostalgic
Past,
Memories,
Completely yours
That forever
In a lonely heart
Will tremble
As they so
Lovingly, last.
That give life Undying splendor Of a now nostalgic Past, Memories,
Completely yours That forever In a lonely heart Will tremble As they so Lovingly, last.
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Memories are part of the present, especially sweet memories, and forgetting bad memories is a good thing. We often don't keep them in our memory.