Memories and Thoughts of You

Memories come falling down,

like silver rain from the sky.

I often wonder why,

some days they flow

and some days they come rushing in.

like river rapids.

Song that we used to enjoy,

bring tears,

photos came alive,

your smile,

your voice,

your hand reaching for mine.

Memories and thoughts of you,

come least expected,

at times when something reminds me,

of days gone by.

Then like in a movie reel,

they come before me,

of happy times,

of sad times,

of times when we would dance.

Memories and thoughts of you,

of a love so true,

I am comforted to know,

that at the end of the road,

I will see you again.