I Remember
I remember the trees in the spring
I remember the smell of fresh cut grass
When the bees were buzzing
When the air was light
And it seemed as if nothing could ever be more right
I remember the heat of the summer
I remember the long hours of farm work
The beautiful drives home
The feeling of summer freedom
And the excitement that every new day brought
I remember the change of the leaves
I remember the bright colors of the canyon
I remember When everything began to get real
When I started the beginning of my final year
And not knowing what was in store
I remember the leaves beginning to fall
I remember the first time it snowed
When coats began to come out
And not knowing how long i could take any kind of winter
Now I’m here The sun is back
And there is nothing left to remember
Now it’s time to live
Time to make new memories…
That is an elegant poem. Marvelous job.
ReplyDeleteI love remembering. Very nice.
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