Stories

All these people we are around everyday,
They all have their own story,
Their own script to follow,
Until one day
It ends with a final full stop,
And they are no more…

We come across so many stories in our own lifetime,
Yet we miss out on so many more,
So much gets written down and recorded,
Yet so much more goes missing in time,
So many inspirational people
Are forgotten about completely…

Because they were not considered important enough to remember…
Who has the right to decide such a thing?