Category : Poems

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Memories never grow old, 

Even as the years go by ...

 Memories cannot be erased, 

Because can float over time. 
 The first kiss, the first love,

 The first: "I love you", the first tears.  

Memories follow us like a ghost, all our lives.

 Some we can't relive,

 But it shakes deeply our insides. 
 First date, first rain, 

We both run under an umbrella, 

First:" I will take care of you, my dear."
Memories cannot turn to ashes,

 Even if love burns. 

 Will live daily among

 The old emotions. 
 Memory is the ocean where we shed tears,

 When someone asks us why we are nostalgic. 

 Memories remain in the left point of our chest,

 Walking on the bridge that connects our hearts.