Memories are creeping over us
Sending old letters
Full of true sunshine,
Full of dark shadows
From the past
Which is locked in our
Memory and hearts
Memories are creeping over us
Willing us to recall
All the good and bad times
Fearing to be forgotten
And left alone in the past
We open them to read
Once more these stories
We have lived through
Letters are whispering:
Don’t forget
We are with you!
Moments as photographs
Black and white
Colorful, glossy or frosted
Taken in all the seasons
Of our lives
Technicolour light
Is the best that we bear in mind
Trying to leave the shadows
In the hiding place of time
© by DANA 2005 |