Remembering The Past

Remembering The Past


Now that I alone, I remember the past
I remember my friends
The days we live together
The memories we share is forever.

I am crying whenever I remember the past
For I lived with memories
Even though life wasn’t easy back then
But my friends lighten my life

Whenever I see the old house
Every time I pass there
I feel sad, I remember myself
And the incredible days I live there.

I am hoping that the past will comeback
But I know it will never happen
Only in my dreams it will come true
Only in my memories it will until I die.