Among My Souvenirs

There's nothing left for me

Of days that used to be

I live in memories

Among my souvenirsSome letters tied in blue

A photograph or two

I find a rose for you

Among my souvenirsA few more tokens rest

Down in my treasure chest

And though they do their best

To give me consolationI count them all apart

And as the teardrops start

I find a broken heart

Among my souvenirs