The music cuts into my heart,
Reminding me of days gone by.
Reminding me of days
I should forget
And can’t
Fred, why should you forget? remember, enjoy the memory, feel young in the moment, I never seem to act my age, but I do worry that my memory might fail me when I get older. be glad youre still so young at heart that the music can still move you! enjoyed this one, Fred! jane s x
I know exactly what you mean. The older I get the truer this is. Great poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
touche! love the simplicity in this. Bravo. thanks.