Memorization Of The Past

It was there.
It was indeed there.
When time reminds us.
History can be a past.
When time changes.
And everything is dynamic.
And when I was born yesterday.
The memories are clear.
They tell me meanings.
They tell me wonders.
They tell me pain.

Yet I was there too.
When I lived in the past.
I lived to witness many things.
I lived to feel many emotions.
The world, the people, the circumstances.
All became a part of the story.
They were in the past.
And I was there too.
I cannot deny what I saw.
I cannot deny what I heard.
I cannot deny what I felt.
This is the memorization of the past.




About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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