Who Am I?

Through my senses, I'm reliving childhood memories from my past
 But, in an instant it is over, fading quickly from my mind
 In the photo with piano, I see a man whose time has gone
 I knew him only for a moment, but in his spirit I live on
 What I was I am
 It all comes 'round again
 And who I used to be
 Is still a part of me
 An early morning, cold December, a family gathered all around
 Taken back what I was given, open grave site, frozen ground
 I see my hands, they are my father's, time has worn my fingers thin
 Humor, laughter, ever after, my heart still remembers him
 What I was I am
 It all comes 'round again
 Who he used to be
 Is still a part of me
 All the moments seldom last
 And memories they fade so fast
 I turn away and life has passed
 Who Am I?