Memories Are Me
I am the culmination of my memories Images faded distant from former yearsEmotions and thoughts a swirling sea Inside they conjure old joys and fears
A page in these books will shed a lightHurt and sorrow starved and stole Determination taught to stand and fight Love and tenderness made all whole
Through my eyes there is a windowRead a page of me if you desire archives to deep to truly show No wish of mine to bore and tire
However, chase my mind in your pursuitbeautiful truths of days long pastI will open my world to youA life deep and lovely you may see at last
A page in these books will shed a lightHurt and sorrow starved and stole Determination taught to stand and fight Love and tenderness made all whole
Through my eyes there is a windowRead a page of me if you desire archives to deep to truly show No wish of mine to bore and tire
However, chase my mind in your pursuitbeautiful truths of days long pastI will open my world to youA life deep and lovely you may see at last
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