Memories Come and go through my days As clouds move through the sky My heart feels memories. Some are like life's treasure; Some are like curse in life. Some are my signs of deeds, Done with my past's shadow. There are some formed in care, They are love's Memories; That remain with Childhood. MANDATORY HASHTAGS #poet786 #yqp786 #yqpcompetition #1yearcelebration #yqpchallenge1 Poets 786 #yqbaba #yqdidi #poetry
