Memories

How important have our memories become?

Constituiting our beings, everything

The marrow of our self

This sequence of happenings,

Memories define the map

The GPS of our soul,

Memories change us,

From happy to sad,

Move us, take us to travel

All that we had

Are Memories more powerful

than the people themselves?

As if people never mattered

What happened between them?

Was the thing more significant

Than what they are now

Weaving a memory

Defining us and the relationship

Like a hook on the wall

Where we stay hanged there

Unless another memory picks us

Memories are immortal

Erecting walls or bridges between people

Like the lines of our fate

Stamped and imprinted