Memories

Past, present, future

few or more feature

Some are good and some are bad

we can't tell if we were mad

the memories we made

shall not fade

as we close our eyes

and see all ties

the friends and foes

from head to toes

till the end

we all send

the pain and laughter,

all inside the batter

I just pray

that we all say

those were the days

with all my baes