Memories Come And Go

Memories come
Memories go
Wandering around
In a way I don't know
Where they come from?
Where they go?
Memories of the past
Memories of yesterday
Some are sad
Hurt and cause pain
I chase them away
The sweet one I love
I wish to live them again
I can't dwell much on my memories
I want to live my day
Listen to the tunes of today
and plan for tomorrow

by Sherif Monem

Comments (1)

and that is what I say but may be in different way..we have to live our current day but always i wonder..what about yesterday? ..does not IT have a right to be remembered then where our past love.about our last says..a beautiful and inspiring poem..but if iam in your place then surely i will choose to live only today...10++++