Sometimes i'm stuck in another dimension,
Back in the past as it eases the tension,
Sometimes i wish,
I could go back to those days,
For they were the best,
In so many ways,
The love of my parents,
Just being a child,
Running to school,
So carefree and wild,
But life must move on,
And we have to grow old,
The memories don't leave us,
Memories of gold,
Good times are gone,
Like a drop of a hat,
Life must move on,
It's a sad painful fact.
Jayne Louise Davies
Yes dear poetess life must move forward....liked this poem dear poetess. Stay blessed!
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I would like to translate this poem
You and me both Jayne Bravo! ! ! ! ! TFS