A Book Of Memoriesby Kathleen SheppardHidden in the attic,all the way upstairs,is something very special,that I would like to share.

My hopes,my dreams,old photographs,of good times and bad times that make me laugh.

The joy of a hug,the thrill of a kiss,leaves me to remember the pure, simple bliss.

I cry for the fun,and giggle for the pain,I enjoyed the good life I was able to maintain.

The thoughts and wishes,they all stay with me,all of these contained in my book of memories.