I keep words busy Words become my keepsake They keep memories alive I treasure them They refuse to pass on into history Between memories and history, I live I will one day become history My travels will nevertheless stay briefly in some kind memory. Welcome to the day 4 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. In today's #poemtime, write a poem titled #betweenmemoryandhistory #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba