Memories in the embers
Old polar wonders glow so bright They feel so warm and fuzzy in the
light
Seems almost like yesterday they
were here It feels so close but then I
remember it’s been many a years
Long ago the feeling of warmth was
made But reality is where they were only
now embers lay
The heat from those days are long
past Except The warmth, the joy, the
surprise that were meant to last
But now no matter how hard it try
I can never rekindle the fire again
I always wonder why?
I can only assume they are gone
forever in the ancient polar wind
Never to come back again…
Ah
Memories! especially sweet memories unless you have some type of
amnesia or dementia there sometimes a sweet sense of comfort and
happiness of time long gone, and for me (at least most of them) are
very precious and comforting =U= , but It makes me sad that I cannot
relive them again and once they happen ther're gone .
This is a poem of just that; to the memories and those event are past
never to be relived again. Yes I am very nostalgic as well.. . And
though it was originally not written about someone's death it was an
appropriate poem after what had happened shortly after I decided to
post this:
if you don't know I lost my dear sister around this time and it was
pure toucher for me, it's was like a nightmare gone terribly wrong. To
take a break from Crying I decided to cleaned up all my old papers in
my room and stumbled upon this poem I wrote a couple of years ago but
forgot about it (I think in 2014 or so) However it was so fitting and
nice I decided to added it to my Poetry but this was how I felt at this
time I was a hard time for me and it gave a whole new meaning to My
sisters death: Each year the memories we spend together get fainter and
though I want to relive those fun times again so bad there gone never
to come back again :, (.
Date: 2014?