Poems...

Memory plays with us as it pleases
Sometimes, it makes you want to howl
From the desire to forget
But it doesn't want to let go

Then you can't remember something
And the mischievous memory stubbornly resists
It seems like it wants to be remembered
But it won't let you, no matter what

I fight with this stubborn girl
But she defeats me
Bringing back the happy moment
With the quiet sadness of a bygone day

Memory is like a basket of mushrooms
Collecting, piece by piece, the fragments of days
Into a colorful picture
Of the years of my life.