Memory Box

There is a place in my heart,
With your name etched deep
A Sweet special place
Where my memories I keep.

I lock it up tightly
At the end of each day
Hold them securely
And put them away.

Each morning I awaken
To open it once more,
And find them all safe
With room for still more!

If I love to one hundred
Each day may I find
At least one new Memory
And none left behind.

PatzLajara
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