Each and ever memory in its own form Have their own true stories so to tell They give on sight telapathic vibes Of the experiences they lived so well
We see them every day around in life And their stories we can as if hear As they still live to tell us of a time Their stories ever real and to them dear
Lessons we can all still learn from them Of things in time gone by we never knew All to be heard by souls that stop to listen Of memories many stories ever real and true
Be so great at times to simply completely forget Of somethings that haunt your very soul of a day A song even a flower something somebody says One wishes at times they's just go away
We all so often just walk past upon at a time And do not stop to take in the stories then told To listen to what these memories have all to say Of away back then in their days of so old.