Where are those long lost days?
Remembered fondly,
Loved in so many ways,
Awaken by reality,
Realisation, lost forever.
Where is the sound of laughter?
Enjoyed back then,
Gone with the breeze,
Never to be shared again.
Where are those long lost souls?
Loved ones, gone to a better place,
Carrying hearts of gold.
A longing to regain,
For life to be the same,
Sweet memories gone,
Time to move on.
Jayne Davies
Memories of things past is just a sweet shadow in our minds. Thank God for those things that have given us joy in our lives.Remembering the past and looking to the future. Enjoyed.
As we become older our thoughts turn to the past - very good poem, enjoyed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you both, glad you enjoyed it!