Time to Remember You

Days are simple but they’re not.

Days are passing by one on one.

Days are everlasting hours of time,

Days always end forever.

Light that comes in the mornings,

Disappears over darkness night.

Light in the afternoon falls to be,

And rests along the moon.

Seas that are controlled,

Will be spotted early on,

And waves that are slowly departing,

Will be swept away.

Slowly now,

Pick up pace.

Slowly terrorizing,

Never stopping to know why I try to make you smile.

And the months of the year.

With the odd names that continue,

All the years numbered instead of letters.

All come to be 2015.

From the year 1998,

I have lived over 16 years.

I have done so many things of all.

And the number one on my list of things is to remember you.