
Forever Young
The joy that a song can bring
When it reminds you of a time
That you enjoyed so much
The comfort that a smell can bring
When it brings you back to a place
Where life was good
The bliss that a touch can give
When it reminds you of the fact
That you are loved
The brain can be a blessing
If we let it recall the memories
That make us feel good again
That way we don’t grow old
But keep collecting memories
That keep us young forever
In Love and Light
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So very beautiful ❣️And the pic is sooooo cute omg❣️
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I thought it fits so well and she looks a little like me when I was a young teenager.
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That’s sooooo very awesome so very cute omg and you are without a doubt absolutely gorgeous be so very proud always keep smiling gf❣️
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You too, dear 😊
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Stunning ❤️
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Thank you very much, dear Gary 😊
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What a beautiful poem, Erika! You put the whole wisdom in one single poem. 🙂 Thanks for sharing, and have a nice day! xx Michael
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We may get older but inside nothing gets ever lost. I am happy you liked the poem, Michael 🙂
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Thank you very much, Michael!
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Memories live on in our hearts forever and indeed keep us held in that same cascade of love and appreciation for the moment. Like snapshots in my mind, when I come across a scent, a song, a flower…just about anything…there’s a sweet memory to go along with it. How amazing life is and how our being works in tandem with this magnificent Universe we exist within 💜💜💜
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I experience it the same way. We would never run out of beautiful moments since we carry those we already experienced in our hearts forever. So, let’s keep creating wonderful memories. Thank you so much, dear Maria 💖
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YES✨🎉💗🌈💃🤸♀️🥰
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Wow!
This is really amazing, Erika 🙂
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Thank you so much, Hammad. Hearing it from you means a lot to me. Our memories are like a book we carry with us constantly, and some trigger breeze opens a page 😊
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Amen!
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Awesome love it Erika! A great reminder and poem! Xx
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I am happy this spoke to you, Carol. So often, my memories take me back to a time that appears as if I was still/again there… like no time passed by.
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The heart is a treasure chest of memories. Lovely poem, Erika 🌞
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Its memory cells are mostly underestimated. Thank you, Sylvester😊
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They truly are. You’re very welcome 😊
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Isn’t it amazing that all of our senses can keep us…anywhere 😀 Lovely poem dear lady, sensing it all ❤️ 🙏🏽 🦋
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It is so amazing, how much we store in our hearts and minds. Often we even forget about it but get reminded through something in the present. Yes, absolutely amazing 💖
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Erika, well said, my friend. Those memories are mileposts to our lives. Even songs take us back to events or situations. Thanks, Keith
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Songs, even smells, … the memory cells of our hearts and brains are like sponges. One small trigger of memory can cause tears of joy, although we don’t even know why…
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Wonderful, Sis 🥰
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Thank you, Sis 💖
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