I have a lot of memories
A mixture - like flowers in a vase.
I keep them safely tucked away -
Souvenirs in a special place.

I keep all memories there
In my heart, you know?
And once every now and then
On a page, I'll let them show.

As I look into my heart
Of the memories stored today,
I take one out and savor it -
Then put it back away.

My memories are always
Like pages from my heart.
They are always close to me
And never will depart.



Written from a Page of Brenda's heart
May 16, 2002