Memories
Out of all the memories,
You mostly remember the bad.
The happy memories will fade away the bad.
How about the time you first opened your eyes,
The first time you walked and talked,
Your parents smiled upon you.
Your first year graduating kindergarten,
How you saw joy in your family....
But all the bad memories made your childhood the worse times,
You try to make more happy memories to cover the bad.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world