It is hard to let it go when eu hold on it to tight.
If I was given just a slice of my past,
I would hold on to it and the moment will always last.
The memories would be kept in my special library called heart.
It would stay there until I stopped breathing.
Whenever I am sad, I would take it out and it will push me forward whenever i stopped.
If I am feeling sad and low, if I am struggling with what to do,
This memories would keep me alive and watched me through.
The path we chose may be tough, challengin or even disappointing,
But memories of happy moments would give eu the willpower to continue with eur job,
No matter failure or success, eu would always feel contented.
If I am restricted to only select one part of my past to keep and the rest to be deleted,
I have reached a moment where proves great difficulty.
I am building a place, my special place,
A library of memories where the door is hidden from people.
Only which I noe where is the exit, the exit which I would never approach.
My library of memories embedded in my heart, would always be a teacher to me.
No matter which age I am,, where I am or what I am doing.
My special place which keeps every moment I shared wif ALL my friends.
My library of memories acts as a promise, which I'll keep and never let it out,
It shall follow me forever, even into my grave.
Dont ever be sad about what you had lost but be happy about what you have now and will have in the future. Everything in life is a blessing or can be blessing in disguise. Be positive and everything will turn out just fine. Happiness doesn't depend on what happens outside of you, but on the inside of you.