Lives & Memories - Poem

Lives

The tides have existed for thousands of years,

Flowing on boldly without thought or fear

The winds have raged for centuries on

Never to tire, never to be gone

They were born at the dawn of all time

Powerful, they are, ever so divine

They know not of death, they laugh at the thought

They have what human's so desperately sought

And though they are forever immortal, we are not

Our purpose in this world is only to rot.

memories                                                      
As time goes on and we grow older,

There are more burdens on our shoulders

Though in rough times, when faced with pressure

One can choose, to remember

The memories, and times of old,

Worth more than the most precious gold

 by sajambu,manuventhan