Sacred memories

The tears cried invisible to others

The hurt hidden, so deep no search can find

The memories that flood the mind, only you can live through

Time appears to stand still for you, yet the world keeps moving


Memories is all you now have

Memories is all you can hold on to

Memories is all that is tangible

Memories, the gateway to hear


To hears one’s voice again

To hear one’s laugh

To hear one’s breathe

To hear one’s presence

Memories and hope is all you are left with as you stare within

To a place only you can see

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