The Memories Of What Was

The past may well be in the forever gone
But the memories of what was in us does live on
Of the good and the tough times that for us used to be
Though our journeys in life different for everyone and that includes me
In life you win some and lose some as the wise one did say
And that this applies to the majority of people it does seem this way
Though we live in the now the memories remain
Of faces and places we will not see again
The roads of our destiny in life we pursue
A journey that ends for all and that includes me and you
The one who does not respect money or fame
The Reaper of Lives does treat every life as the same
That the wealthy and famous are mortals this is not a lie
We are born into life to eventually die.