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What I'd take.


Across the seas and oceans I go to a long forgotten island that no one knows. How am I here? I forgot. What do I know? That I am lost. But there was something I got to bring something that means a lot to me. Was it a book or poetry? Did I bring technology? No, it's something I lived to earn. Something that I can't return. What I brought with me are memories. Moments with my friends, parents, siblings and me. Let me just give a small summary. The good times that I love the things I can't give up. The bad times full of regret those memories I can't forget. But that's what makes me and as I sit on this beach. I think back to those days. No worries, we just played. And that's all I'd take with me nothing more, just memories.
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