The memories were suddenly stirred
As I listened to the notes of a song I had
Long forgotten but was still buried in somewhere
In the deep recesses of my mind, waiting to be
Replayed and relived
This song was instrumental in bringing back
All that lived in my past, those golden by gone days
Beautiful days of my childhood where we were all
Free of boundaries, away from the frontiers imposed
By our adulthood fears
This river of reminiscences, of innocent pleasures
Was not splintered and damaged by our perceptions
Of the life we see as adults where we have to look out
To avoid the pitfalls that we fear and the consequences
Of what might happen
How different life is now
Your daily word prompt;
FOWC;
NDRW# 33
Word of the day challenge;
RDP;
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Nostalgic! Reminds me of those simpler days:)
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This is excellent Sadje, really liked it π XX
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Thank you so much π
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