Hold Onto the Memories

When did we change, from throwing paper planes to driving around tiny trains

When did we grow, making angels in the snow, from finding things in the unknown

When did we get taller, while our dreams were getting smaller

Can we hold onto the day, where the memories are here, now only to watch the days disappear

Exciting about the future even with the sad memories

Memories are yours, they will stay yours forever. 

Life is a journey while even when it may not feel like it, it is worthy