Unraveling the chambers of my mind,
Where memories lie enshrined,
Some vivid, some hazy, but all profound,
A tapestry of my lived life, unbound.
They play like reels on a cinematic screen,
A kaleidoscope of moments, unseen,
Some joyful, some somber, but all real,
The chapters of my life, they reveal.
From childhood days of carefree mirth,
To adolescent years of angst and dearth,
To adulthood’s trials and tribulations,
Each memory holds its own vibrations.
Though some may evoke a tearful sigh,
I cherish them all, for they’re a part of me.
For in the tapestry of my life,
Each memory plays a vital role, without strife.