Memories
in the wind trying to recall
Like a puzzle of thousands of pieces
How far back can I go
Memories blowing in the wind
Don´t want to forget
Capturing a glimpse of who I am
Remembering
as a kid playing baseball
Trying
not to be hit by such a hardball
Like a puzzle of thousands of pieces
Childhood
memories of a different species
How far back can I go
Although
such a long time ago
To
see an image that I trully know
Memories blowing in the wind
Trying
to capture some of them
So
I can try to write this poem
Don´t want to forget
Rather
much like a magnet
Capturing a glimpse of who I am
When
my mother walked me in a dark blue tram
copyright 2012 alan moliner
copyright 2012 alan moliner
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