In time
There is one thing left behind,
It is called, memories.
At prime
We remembers tears and smiles,
That became our memories.
Sadness
A part of our memories,
Never live our hearts.
Happiness
Also a part of our memories,
That always stays in our hearts.
Memories
A timeless treasure,
That will live forever.
Memories
Priceless memories,
That engraved in our hearts forever.
... ... ...
Jr.
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