by Ingrid
Ray, |
by East Poetry
My friend it is my hope and dream that, like in my poem gravity, our thought and memories will never fade away. They will exist for infinity. take your 5 objects and cherish them for they will be a key to the door of your living memories for ever. |
by Dreamofolwin
A very unique write.. full of sentiment, and special feelings. I loved reading this poem.. and how it tells of those things that hold special memories for you. I too have these in my home.. and they are as you say.. a library of memories. I treasure mine.. and always will. Thankyou for posting this wonderful poem for us. |