Reminiscence...

Gravel path ahead
lined by grass dotted with the morning dew;
under fresh rays of sun they sparkle anew.

I start my journey
My companions;
my memories and my dreams.

As the grass soothes my feet,
or the stones rub beneath,
the present ripples through the sea of memories.
pictures from the past will turn hazy.

But there are moments I wish to keep
They shape my life, I believe.
I strive to never let them fade
Whenever a new path is paved....