Broken Memories Poem by Lola the lonely

Memories are like evening sunlight
will disappear behind the hills once
if we call back will not look back

My grandma's memories
disappeared one day
like the evening sunlight
she stand at the door with tears in eyes
and looked at the barren land of life
behind the hills her memories stay green

she lost
her memories
where it gone away?

oh! it made the plants green
behind the hill

yesterday I saw a flower is smiling
on top of my grandma's domb
yes it is her memories
they came back and smiled at me.....