Today I have a poem that I have neither forgotten or remembered for I have always known, I'm sure it will be well perhaps you might even be blown.

  This time I won't have to worry about forgetting or remembering I'll always have this information with me forever years old, when I have something to say it won't be a stutter it will come out bold. The  struggle of trying to remember will be no more, as well of the pain of forgetting will be out the door.

   So you see I didn't have to worry about what I forgot I told with clear fluency, nor did I have any worry remembering so I can speak with great leniency. I will forever know this without its escape, because  life will never hold it behind a hidden gate. So this one thing before I go,  some things will forever stay with you, or even forever know.