POEM: The Good Old Days

The good old days
The memories of the past
The joy of the past
The happiness we had then
That freshness
That love we cherished
When we gathered at the village square at moonlight
When the children songs reached the high heavens
When the values of friendship was wow
Those moments we remember and smile
Those moments we remember and scratch our head
Those moments we remember and look up at the sky
Those moments we beg to come

Memories memories
We never knew how good those days were till they were gone
Those days we wish will come back
Those days our spirits were high
We felt like touching the sky
We were in heaven

Time came very fast and those days left with time
The days to remember
We just got memories and photos
Let's drink to the good old days
Let's dance to the good old days
Let's jubilate to the good old days

Let's come together in peace
So the love of the good old days will reappear in us again
Let's feel that spirit
Let's feel like we are in the high heavens
Let love rule us all
Let's work for better days ahead
And the good old days will forever be in our hearts

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POEM: The Good Old Days POEM: The Good Old Days Reviewed by Clinton Ugorji on 11/18/2016 11:47:00 am Rating: 5

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