Memoir Memories of your smile, Bring me back to when I first saw you. Echoe’s of your voice take me, Back to when I first heard you talk. Thoughts of your touch, Drive me back to when, I first felt your lips on mine. Loving you keeps me sane. < previousnext > People who enjoyed this, also enjoyed: I don't break, I crumble Dear life Words from the Ancestors My Heart A Message to My Mother