It’s been a long time. We’ve grown a lot but never forgot how to be kids…
A journey with a foggy destination and flickering lights
Uncertainties galore. Insecurities amore.
Wishing for a shangri-la
To return to my childhood la-la-la
So don’t grow up. Be forever young and carefree.
The memories of the past
Longing to last eternally
Tackled by the excitement of the now
Melt like a snowflake.
Winter Summer Spring or Fall,
I’ll be on the line waiting for your call.
It was a midsummer drizzly morning And I was under the tree, gazing.
Thinking of times that had passed by, fading.
Up till my neck in the nostalgic soup, drowning.
As days squirmed by life seemed to be raging.
The sands of time went on disappearing.
And my soul with seeds of anxiety, engraving. Mind restless with thoughts of the future, pacing.
Euphoric memories the youthful past inarticulating.
Feelings rising and emotions brimming and this sensation is, oh so freeing.
But alas the dawn of realization , rambling.
With maturity and responsibilty in every corner, lurking. So I acknowledge the fact that life is indeed supplanting.
And I wish to move ahead with alacrity.
With the veil of oblivion falling off the plane blue skies.
Day by day nothing changes, but in the end everything is different.
All the time spend under the sun
will never be forgotten
The joys and sorrows they shared
Will always be remembered
They will always stand strong along with each other till the end
Friends forever they said as they turn into just a somebody that you used to know.
The bridges may have burnt but I’m willing to jump the water.
Love is a gamble,
You either roll the dice or lose your turn.
I want to lose myself in nature’s lap,
With no directions or a map,
Travel is soup to the soul,
And this feeling is beyond control,
I wish to to do this till the end of time,
Cause every second I spend travelling is sublime.🐨