Memories

Memories

Memories, eternal keys,
To doors untouched so long.
And even now, they stand closed,
Still singing with spring’s song.

Memories, tell timeless stories,
Of other times, long gone.
But even when all other fade,
They remember, they mourn.

Memories, of dappled trees,
With summer’s cheerful rays.
Of endless joy and happiness,
Yet swiftly passes, the days.

Memories, a gentle breeze,
And a golden brown land,
Bring silence and thoughtfulness,
A time to understand.

Memories, cold raging seas,
And winter’s chilling air.
A blanket of pure white snow,
Covering all with despair.

Memories, calm like these,
Spring comes once more to heal.
Calling now to think again,
While the fields shine with teal.

Memories, eternal keys,
To doors untouched so long.
And even now, they stand closed,
Still singing with spring’s song.