| "Memories" Life is full of memories All around they abound None of them come for free You do not find them on the ground. Little by little they enter in They are the battle scars of life They are earned by our pain They come to us through strife. I will love you forever Yet you are but a memory Knowing this burns like fever It tears the heart out of me. I know I will grow from this It does not mean I miss you less. |