How many times we put things off?
How many times we say “later”?…
Until we remember, some thoughts
Too late, it could be better.
Reminiscing the old times
Time that we cannot bring back
It’s time to say goodbye…
Pausing, I feel so sad.
The above poem is my original piece in memory of my mother, aunts, and uncles who matter to me. Sorry that I am so far away and my visiting wasn’t enough.
So I leave you another quote to think about…
“Living is like tearing through a museum.
Not until later do you really start absorbing what you saw,
thinking about it, looking it up in a book, and remembering…
because you can’t take it all at once.” by Audrey Hepburn.
In memory of all my loved ones & relatives who passed away. Leaving me with good memories. The ones who really matters to me deep inside my heart, I grieved. Will see you all in Heaven.