Nothing Is Forever

Tines got tough and I lost everything I had.

There were pictures and things from people and places.

They were all gone and I traveled light.

All I had left were my memories of people and faces.

Years went by and I had a new collection. They sat for years in the corner on the wall. I took my action figures to a donation box. They were just toys after all.

Music and movies take up less space.

I have my library in a computer hard drive.

Things come and go while time goes by.

One day I will be gone. What did I do while I was alive?