TREASURY OF SACRED MEMORIES

As the rising of the morning sun

Also was the resurrection 

Of a treasure of sacred memories 

From life's forgettable boundaries 

Who journeyed through the tunnels of time 

Rekindled buried valuables in my mind

When happiness was the reason we'll meet

Employed by recreation and life was sweet 

Delighted by the cherishing we received 

Over our loss jewels we'd grieved 

Precious future directed by the past 

Worth the multitude of reflections that lasts