Memories
by Stuart Macfarlane
The first time I saw you,
The first words you spoke,
The first time we held hands,
The first time we kissed,
Our wedding day.
These are my memories, my
treasures.
They are locked, safe in my
heart,
And whenever I feel lonely or
sad,
In my mind I live them once more,
Moment by moment,
Precisely as they happened.
And feel the happiness all over
again
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