Memories are the best thing in life to have they never change while everything else around you can. This little poem is for those lost childhood memories.
You were my life,
I was only a chapter in yours
You were my eyes,
I was simply an image for you
You were my dream,
I was no more than a lost memory for you
You were my past,
I was nonentity for you.
-Jyoti
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