Memories our identity,

Living life to our personality,

I remember my childhood with ease,

Those moments of joy and happiness,

Within me those moments are endless,

Time is a wonderful invention,

Giving us access to the past, present and future,

It's a holy convention, of man-made culture,

I enjoy traveling in time, using my thoughts and mind,

There is no doubt, this is something I can't do without,

Each time I remember my past I rewind the chronological order of life.

I wish it would last, but the present times always arise,

I am one that believes that in this life,

That we will be given if we only like within our hearts.

Not to want, but what we can give to others.

May all of your dreams come true in what ever you do.

My you always keep the good Lord in your heart.

For He is the one that will show you the way.

The Angel's are the ones that show us the way,

That we are to go in this life and the right path,

To show us to listen to our hearts,

That the path has been given to us..



© Anne