Sitting at my desk I write a love letter.
I address it to memories
to the self that recalls life's finest moments.

And as I write I breathe deep.
Digging into hearts cavern,
there inside a precious song
my pen touches paper.
Dear memories,
I love you both good and bad experiences that linger.
I love you for showing me my inner power divine.
I love you for giving me the gift of compassion
and to I know who I am.
I love you for helping me grow to prosper.
And ME I know you love me too,
from the letter I found in my heart.