Memories
The moments we share
Makes our memories
Some are bitter
Others are sweet
Conversatiions we can later share,
With others
Like where did our
Hearts meet?
Also, about the day we walked the
Road, and way the weather was
So very cold
We couldnt even feel our faces
Nor move our nose
So be especially kind
To the, people
You are, priveledge to know
It's the people in this life
That helps you grow
poem by Angel A. Lockwood
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