The flowers you used to give me I kept
them in my pocket,
I always wore the necklace with our
photo inside the locket.
The ribbons I used to give you added
beauty to your hair,
These are the fond memories that I now
find it hard to share.
The sunshine of our morning walk
brings memories of the past,
We used to walk on the beach and it is
all the things of the past.
We used to collect the shells and leaves
to admire and keep,
These became part of our life and kept
giving us a sweet beep,
The flower petals and the feathers of
birds became our bookmarks,
They keep reminding me to write my
stories about our love tasks.
The letters we wrote to each other are
now lost and forgotten,
The memories of love, care and passion
will never be forgotten.
All these pleasant memories are now
part of my daily dreams,
These keep bringing the smiles on my
lips like sweet creams.
When I wake up in the mornings and
sometimes feel blue,
These memories keep reminding of the
love I have for you.