They were plenty that never moved
they just stayed as they were
They are well-tended
Only found in my store.

They are as hard as a diamond
As pure sweet water
they were remains of the time I spent
The flower full of shower.

They are the stars of my life sky
Despite the times of night
Takes my sight to straight high
And shows the bright light

They reminds my style
They reminds my life try
Sometimes they were reasons of my smile;
and reasons of my cry.

They are only my fairy stories
They are my memories....



© Sakhi