Fictions and fantasies, poems and poetry
A thrilling adventure, a song called country
A date with the full moon, and a book by yours truly
A walk by the shore, stargazing on a tailgate I lay
All the things I prefer in this world of too much reality.
Indeed, feelings fade. Through dreams and responsibilities. Through time and circumstances.
Love can never be lost.
Times I'll never get tired to recall. T'was long ago, when time was still young and beautiful.
And to the memory that still lingers, will I throw it away or just let it be? Well, I won't be the one to decide on thee, been throwing it away, but it keeps coming back, alive as it ever be.