Some made you laugh and some made you cry.
Some made you a wiser person
And others failed to really teach you a lesson.
Some you cherish and some you wish you never had,
Some which rankled and some that made you glad.
The pictures exist and the words too,
But the circumstances never remain the same.
What is it about the human soul?
That makes it want to look back, yet again?
What is it that makes us want to stop and retrace our steps?
Would you be the person you are, if not because of them?