Memories

The porch swinged in a pleasant way ,
Swaying back memories along with the breeze ,
The rough comfort of her father’s hands  and the soft embrace of her mother ,
The first kiss she shared on the crickety bed ,
The first cry of another human inside her, 
The fresh wave of grief when her soulmate left her alone ,
The new life chosen at an old age home,
And the last breath she took holding on to the remnants.