Hidden in the loft upstairs
I found many treasures
And I would like to share
Them for all your pleasure
A diary full of dreams
Or long forgotten hopes
Tokens of first love's gleams
Old photos framed in gold
Joys once secretly shared
And the thrill of a kiss
Once penned to remember
These times of youth's bliss
The giggles still perceived -
Tears shed behind the shelf
Some stations now achieved
Good luck tied to myself
All thoughts of fun and pain
All wishes stayed with me
Who will ever read again
In my book of memories?
