A Shirt Of Memories
By Harriet W
Published 25 September 2018
So special, so small,
My shirt, nine years old,
Treasures only I understand.
Silky and soft,
Getting grey over time,
White Chinese symbols, recognition.
So special, so small,
Fragments of me,
Strings holding us together.
The Great Wall Of China,
Mammoth and broad,
Tastes of China, unique.
So special, so small,
You and me,
Never to be apart
We’ve spied scenes so miniscule,
Scenes so towering,
Hidden secret inside, memories.