There are many moments in life
That urn into endless memories
And then there are those
That we wanna forget
It's just that time is a treasure not to be wasted
Nor to be lived without it own mores of growth
The moments that we enjoy the most
Become the most treasured ones,
The ones that affected us badly
Are awakened by our sorrows
The choices we make now
Have a vast influence on our future
Since the ones we made
Had dertemined our present conditions
There are times where we imagine...