Remember

Some days are meant for memory,
Looking back and seeing the snapshot,
What has gone by and is planted.

Why is it there, what is the tenderness,
Welling inside, for this place, this time,
This specific day remembered?

Is it because we don't want to forget,
Is it because we have let it go on the wind,
Is it because it is planted deep within us?

Don't forget the present day remembering,
Don't forget to make memories now,
Don't live in the past forever, cherish, move.