I meet you once, actually a couple of times.
Or so I have been told.
See, I don't remember.
I see your photo everyday.
That smile.
So familiar but yet I've searched and searched in my mind and your not there.
I've seen photos of you with me, but I can't recollect that day,
They will never mention you and ask me what I know of you.
If though it brings tries to my eyes, I' am thankful as I' m embarrassed to say that in
my mind I never meet you.
But as my empty remembrance poem comes to an end.
I know one day I will meet you 'again' and then you won't be someone else's memory or a story and just that young boy in a photograph..
(I hope you know what I look like even though I've change so much since then- but that's okay if you don't because I see your photograph everyday)
You'll be my memory and my story…
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R.I.P