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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