Memories

good or bad

old or new

all counts as one

memories are not chosen

it's the heart's way of remembering

experience is amassed

for the past makes what one is today

and today leads to tomorrow

memories are ones colours

to paint life with

smudged or not

memories cannot be erased

but will be used; always

useful or hurtful

both can be

but both belong in history

ones making and upcoming

no other the same

for all is unique

and memories are all

part of you

so you sweetheart

are as unique as one can be