I'm always thinking about all the great memories
Growing up wishing that I would one day make it so I can live out my fantasies
Picture a young man sitting in the corner writing all these beautiful stories
About hate, love and finally completing his destiny
I Think about all the people that I've known that died in a accident
So therefore I pull out this paper and let all my pain vent
And try to take you through my world so you can see all the happiness and pain
With this poetry I write down most of the memories that I never want to see again
Are you willing to give up what you love for who love?
I say no because I promise to take you with me to the place above
I've met people that have dreams and real life it
Took it from being a dream to being an accomplishment
To all my friends I hope that you make it, never want you to be a memory
When I finally past I hope that the world will remember me
I love my girl so I'm going to have to get us this victory
She has the same dreams with me, and the top is where we both need to be
Everyone wants to make it so they can look back at there memories
Celebrating your success with your friends and your family
Talk about everything that got us to where we need to be in life
Pray to GOD and thank him for helping us open our eyes
Sometimes I wish I could go back because some of them were my best memories
After this I pray you don't ever forget me
Thanks for sharing :) Memories are what makes life worthwhile. I try to come from a perspective of what can I do now to create the best memories so that I can look back on a life of no regrets.
P.S. I love the Tupac quote - he was one of my favourite rappers a few years back. You've inspired a trip down memory lane :)
yes, often I write about my childhood, happy memories indeed, great poem friend, thanks for sharing..
I enjoyed this.. Memories are the evidence to what made us into today..
Nice meeting through the Twitter and yeah, I am one of your followers now... :)
Oh yes, I wrote a similar poem like yours..
http://www.tingtasy.com/2011/02/collections-of-tings-poetry-tpf107.html - Remember Me
Memories can kill us or keeping us alive feeding the dreams of tomorrow. memories... I dwell in memories and sometimes I find it hard to leave... the problem is that when you get stuck in memories, the future seems so gloomy and the present so hard.
Beautifully written!
fabulous memories all we love to have :)
awesome implications .
lovely delivery.
easy to dream, hard to achieve ,,bless you, wishing you the best.
A++