Remember to Forget...

Strange is this thought of 

remembering every time to forget
I am put in the same next minute 

as I was in the last minute

Is this so important I should remember or 

is this so nice that my mind let it wander?
I wonder how did it make home in my mind,  

to my memory closet, this is new of its kind

I know I should forget
I say, "That’s it, now I forget" 
But there you go memory just met

Like an unsolved riddle, this thought was kept 

for very long until I hoped to forget

I wish I remembered how to forget... . . .