Memories, memories
flitting through my mind,
racing, reminding, compelling
transporting me to other times.So much to remember,
so much to recall,
the images grow fainter
’til I can hardly see them at all.But oh the joy to sit with friends
and jointly to reflect
on times gone by and memories made
so that I shall not forget.Pen and paper have their place
but cannot fully capture
the heart, the soul, the essence
of these memories that I treasure.
inspired by an evening spent with friends sitting around the campfire reminiscing
