Memory Card As the rain drops... gate-crash my window panes, A wave of cool breeze slips over my skin The heart gets ready to whirl.. ..yet again,down some memory lanes "Stop!'',Picking up all the pieces of myself Not letting the tears blind my eyes I throw open the windows wide to soak the nectar that the heavens are pouring outside.. a memory card is like a fossil..the memories remain etched on them even after years...but it's always good to be back at loving life again#memorycard#NaPoWriMo#poemtime
