Memory...

Memory... When you search about me... you will find me through my words... through my snips... through my poems... you can keep and save them... you can read them if you want... or, you can burn them... or, leave them to fly with a wind... maybe there are, somewhere a lovers... will find a warm within it.. maybe they will get a happiness through it... but, then... don`t try to ask about me... don`t search any more about me... just only remember... remember that, i were here... were here for you... by: hazem02