Memories:

As the years go by and the seasons change,

we miss certain people and we miss certain things.

Whether it's a person, a thing, a place, or an it,

if it's important to us then it's going to stick.

Some memories fade while others prolong,

some are bad and some like a song.

If we really try to make memories grow,

we might remember things like our very first snow.

If I only want to see good memories about me,

then I'll never understand the memories that come free.

We need to remember that not last,

we need to look ahead and not linger in the past.

Some build us up and others tear us down,

but if you ever want another, grab a friend and look around.