On
Each Memorial Day
by Bud Lemire on May 27,
2006
Going
through my memory
I
think of things that use to be
The
people who have been here before
The
times we've shared, and so much more
Going
back into the past
The
memories will always last
There
they'll stay, until in need
And
desired, they can be freed
Many
will visit the cemetery
To
honor those they had to bury
A
sad time, will bring on a smile
As
they place flowers, and stay awhile
They'll
reminisce of times long ago
Feelings
that touch so deep, in their soul
You
may think they have gone away
But
you keep them alive, on each Memorial Day
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