My memory poem - Matthew

Kia ora
I am a member of room 22 Kotuku this year.
My name is Matthew and this is my memory poem.

My feet remember the long walk with sand between my toes,
my legs remember the sore pain in my muscles with every extra step,
my body remembers slowly moving current thoughout the water,
my arms remember the striking power of the wind,
my hands remember digging in the lowtide for shells,
my face remembers the powerful wind hitting again and again,
my mind remembers a swim in the depths of darkness.