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Nostalgia: musings
#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
all the cheers tears that came my way
I collect those golden moments when
there was nothing in way no goal no future did hinder my way I was just
jovial following my own way cheer and
joy paved my way no satchel burden nor disciplined school way where is that golden period gone replaced by this age of hurry and worry citations
achievements qualifications may one
amass but together will never outweigh
our nostalgic past where is that cheer joy innocence of yore the golden moments that would never would
return to fore but the reminisces of
them will lie cherished in memory
secure as a gallery of memories to
love and adore in solitude for ever
more to posterity.
© Pegasus 999
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
all the cheers tears that came my way
I collect those golden moments when
there was nothing in way no goal no future did hinder my way I was just
jovial following my own way cheer and
joy paved my way no satchel burden nor disciplined school way where is that golden period gone replaced by this age of hurry and worry citations
achievements qualifications may one
amass but together will never outweigh
our nostalgic past where is that cheer joy innocence of yore the golden moments that would never would
return to fore but the reminisces of
them will lie cherished in memory
secure as a gallery of memories to
love and adore in solitude for ever
more to posterity.
© Pegasus 999
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