Ohh to remember
Memories of the eye
To Remember
To many people to say the word remember, it is a process
To others it is a safe place
Your memories are what bind you
Bind you to many things great and small
And sometimes just to remember things that are and once were
I hang onto my memories and tuck them away from the conscious eye
For rainy days such as these, just to feel the warmth
I remember a day, seems like yesterday
When I embarked on a spontaneous event
Upon arriving at I was on a high from anxiety
To finally meet the man behind the glass
Whom I trembled for when he spoke
Not knowing what lied ahead
By certain far better than once came
I was overwhelmed with optimism
As I stood there before him, I could not stop from embracing the thought
For his eyes told a story of their own
A pathway to his soul were they
Open armed he took me into his embrace
Then I knew I would never be alone again
For he would protect me
I wish he only knew how much I like to remember.