Array ( [sid] => 180933 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => World Of Remembrance [time] => 2015-04-05 15:19:43 [hometext] => By: E. Wayne Searles [bodytext] => Into which world do we gaze
In moments of remembrance

In what world do we feel no faze
In moments of despair

It’s a world of its own
And we often do not share




To remember someone special
Or to remember a special time

To remember things we have done
To be in that special world of time gone by

It’s a world of its own
We just sit and remember, giving a soft sigh




Fond memories are like glue
They keep us together like a puzzle

Moments alone are often good
Especially when we think about what’s on our mind

Everyone needs to take some time at hand
Clearing their thoughts and trying to unwind




Our world is what we make it
Our past is a memory stowed within our mind

When we sit and gaze, thinking of the days
When our dear friend was around

It is then when we truly know
To this world of sorrow we are not bound



Written on 5 April 2015
Copyright © 2015 E. Wayne Searles All Rights Reserved
http://www.poeticquest-1.biglaunch.net
poeticquest@hotmail.com
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World Of Remembrance
Date: Sunday, 5th April 2015 @ 03:19:43 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: waynster

Into which world do we gaze
In moments of remembrance

In what world do we feel no faze
In moments of despair

It’s a world of its own
And we often do not share




To remember someone special
Or to remember a special time

To remember things we have done
To be in that special world of time gone by

It’s a world of its own
We just sit and remember, giving a soft sigh




Fond memories are like glue
They keep us together like a puzzle

Moments alone are often good
Especially when we think about what’s on our mind

Everyone needs to take some time at hand
Clearing their thoughts and trying to unwind




Our world is what we make it
Our past is a memory stowed within our mind

When we sit and gaze, thinking of the days
When our dear friend was around

It is then when we truly know
To this world of sorrow we are not bound



Written on 5 April 2015
Copyright © 2015 E. Wayne Searles All Rights Reserved
http://www.poeticquest-1.biglaunch.net
poeticquest@hotmail.com


This poem is Copyright © waynster



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