Memory Poem
Behind every memory lies a flower that grew within your soul.
A strong hold of desires and laughter which can’t be touched, but with the seeds of the flower head comes a new fold.
An everlasting wish to strengthen the hold.
Behind every memory lies a flower that grew within your soul.
A strong hold of desires and laughter which can’t be touched, but with the seeds of the flower head comes a new fold.
An everlasting wish to strengthen the hold.