A past Memory

Wants to fight

I hold on Tight

I made it big

At the time

A mountain

Impossible

To climb

Now I let it

Fly away

It does not

Need to stay

Some memories

Are golden

Diamonds

Others are like

Brittle stone

With one blow

They are gone

I Keep the golden ones

In my special place

A smile, a little word,an embrace

They stay in my heart

My golden

Memory space