Sweet memories, Color slips to gray
Just left are the feelings
Reasons slip away
Remembering, Just staring at the ceilings
Can't remember the color of the eyes
The texture of skin
Though the detail dies
The feelings stick within
Slip ups
Big and Bad mistakes
After the clean ups
Remain the feeling of the heartaches
The dearly departed
Those who moved away
The feelings are deep hearted
And can be reviewed another day
Can barely know names
Barely remember faces
But feelings stay in our frame
To the desert, This life, Our oasis