Memories (old poem)

Ok here's the story about memories back to the start of my college year i passed through a terrible week where everything i see makes me remember an old stuff for example everyday in the morning i find my school bus, sometimes i find a pen or an old copy book from my school and i go like Ohhhh "where did these days go" i had this feeling that everything around me remind me of an old event that's why i wrote it ...

Memories:

Memories in my mind always flow
Some useless things
Bring back memories that never end
A small red pen reminds me of an old friend
My old books my old bag
I feel them talking to me
Remember all the memories that we had
When I pass a small road
I remember where I used to walk
Holding my dreams and carrying my thoughts
The school bus still passes my door
But I don't ride it anymore
But my heart goes with it to the place we used to go
Memories in my mind always flow
Like a river that never stops
Some memories are old
But shining like gold
The radio is playing my favorite old song
I used to listen to it when everything went wrong
I'm caged in the memories of the past
The past that couldn't last
Cause as time runs in its one way track
It leaves nothing except memories
And after a couple of years from now
I'll find this poem maybe in a trash
Or maybe written in black
But what I know
Is that it will bring a lot of memories back

I remember that poem was discussed on the cultural workshop and they liked it alot cause they said it was sincere and deep for me what i like about it is that it brings alot of memories back :D