In everyone, the memory of those they love and those that have past,
are alive. However, with the passing of time...do the memories
dim and imperceptibility become altered? Does our need,
to desperately hold onto loved ones, remove some of the pain of love and leave but the memories of happier times?
What matters more, 'the way it really was' or
'the way we choose to remember? '
© Joe Fazio
(brief renderings) Joe Fazio
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/010-does-it-really-matter/
