ALL WE HAVE IS MEMORIES

All we have is our memories
of the ones in our lives,
the fun that we had and
when someone dies,
Life was great when family
ties were strong,
When we laughed and cried
and sang our songs,
We celebrate our heroes no longer
here, but when the celebration is gone
we all just disappear.
We mourn on our own and never talk,
we see each other but then away we walk,
No feelings shared,no words are spoken,
the strong ties we have are now shattered and broken.
The only thing we have is our memories of the past,
how sadden time changes everything so fast.
Will time heal we'll never know,
But all we have left is our memories of long ago.