SelfPub: Memory...

Memory...
A trunk with smiles, meetings...
You remember: I grew wings and happy fell...
And the strongest feelings - again, not seen
and happiness, again did not get the pictures.
When well, we're not in the bag for the camera:
laughing, talking, silent, warm hug.
Do not think about anything and fly again!
To fix the time as to be sad.
These flashes of heat and light will remain in the memory,
but rate the we often, alas, after the fact.