Memories make you smile or cry
They can be hidden for years gone by
And then out of the blue, they pop in your head
Sometimes you laugh, other times you wish you were dead.
You get the dusty scrapbook out
You stretch on the couch and look about
You suddenly remember something you’d forgot
That favorite word or forget me not.
Memories can be the most beautiful things
Or they can turn and make your heart sting.
But isn’t that what’s part of getting old
We can live for today or remember the story told
.Written by,Terry Shepherd09/28/2021