Lost Memories

I wonder what, in truth, I dreamt Before we met; whilst still a child Pursuing deeds that were but meant To fill the time before love smiled, And all the joy that I found then Was nought till I met you. And so, when on my porch again Reflecting on my past I find Embedded deeply in my brain Your image, clearly in my mind And then my heart with pleasure fills, Again to dance with you. All musings throughout time have been A source of joy, something serene. To cherish my volum'nous store Of memories, who could want more? Those memories of you? Now as I age I ponder, on Eternity, when I'll be gone Saddened by the thought that I May reminisce no more.