Memories
Memories sift down from the moment you receive it and blossoms over time.
Memories hold this truth, to what made you extinguish so, your actions, this voyage.
Be it bad, be it good, be it extraordinary, be it what people think of you now.
Be it you share this same connection now.
And you are laughing together.
No wonder we made history together.
Memories are links.
Until that moments relapse and you lay still.
Upon defining you and what we shared during our time.
Of handmade silvery threads that decades even death.
Make a wish before you turn to dust
Never forget