Life is learned by doing our mistakes over and over again
that's why we always say 'do you remember when...'
we love the past; it's the only thing we truly know
we dream of it; as we fall asleep on our pillow
It makes us smile; it makes us sad
it makes us go completely mad
Do you remember when we went out for picnics?
or all of our funny tricks?
funny times we shared; and I hope more to come
it builds who we become
gives us the wanted freedom
even when sometimes we feel numb
the past is our blanket; the futures our pillow
it comforts us when we're ready to get up and go
Back to the start
I love to say
when I had a full; beating heart
and couldn't wait for a new day
I was naturally high; and loved the clouds
I stood out in crowds
the past makes me happy; makes me strong
but the mistakes I've done; yes they were wrong
they were fun; bit by bit
I loved every minute of it
the future scares me; but I stand high on my two feet
because a challenge to me is something so sweet
I don't lose unless I give up and leave
I always have a new trick up my sleeve
do you remember when I was there?
or back then; did you even care?
~ Nom ~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem