Recollections from yester years

It would be a lie to say I don't remember you.

My recollections of you may be hazy,

But they are there still.

I remember your name and how we met.

And I how we spent our days.

I remember the talks, the walks and coffees too.

I may never tell you this in person my friend.

But I do remember you.

You were but a fleeting moment.

Or so I thought.

You are etched in my memories.

A moment that came to pass.