Do you have memories of when you were very small.
When you were eight months old perhaps and loved to crawl.
Or when you were now one year old, the blocks you built up was knocked down to fall.
How about just three years old, the year before preschool.
No! I can't remember.

Maybe I do!
Maybe I remember looking at the sky and asking why it's so blue.
Or the time I was listening to classic 80's songs,
Or was it 90's songs, I may have it wrong.
Yes! about the time I now began to walk,
and the first time I began to talked.
Did I say papa or mama?
I can't quite recall.

Was it the time when I fell.
Or the day I jumped the first time I heard the door bell.
Maybe the time that I always cried because I didn't know how to shout help.
I really can't tell.
It's like a cemetery, because to me it's all dead.
The remembrance of lost memories.