We are hidden, The memories The thoughts The joy The experiences of your past
We get so stuck behind the thoughts of your daily struggles You forget us We make you who you are We want you to remember us All you have to do is listen
Listen
To the look on your fathers face when you walked into his arms for the first time
To the joy on his face when he taught you how to swim and played with you in the water
To the determination that never allowed your pain to stop you from getting out of your hospital bed
Every time
To the joy you spread to others from simply a smile shared