Do you know what happens to the memories we make?
Do they leap into the next life but perhaps the chasm is too wide?
Do you know what happens to the gratitude conjured up in your soul?
Do they elevate to-be-thanked person two inches from the ground?
Do you know what happens to the guilt you never said you were sorry for?
Does it gently glue together pieces of broken hearts?
Do you know what happens to the sadness locked up inside?
Does it make moonless nights even darker?
Do you know what happens to the joys you felt but never shared?
Do they make dimples on the cheeks of new born babies?
