Memories
When older man grows, the memories seep.
Whatever the role these memories play?
As man grows, he thinks back, ever more steep.
Man all his best moments would rather keep
Yet even those times appear to fall stray.
When older man grows, the memories seep.
Yet, the bad times makes his thinking still deep,
Then so much happier, rather more gay.
As man grows, he thinks back, ever more steep.
The memories all pile up in a heap
Still so much sadder - depends on what day.
When older man grows, the memories seep.
The present affords a jump and a leap
When seizing moments in the month of May.
As man grows, he thinks back, ever more steep.
Always remember you sow what you reap
Of better moments does man always pray.
When older man grows, the memories seep.