If you find yourself, with time on
your hands, with little else to do,
it's then, you start to think about,
the things that bothered you.
Things you were certain, hadn't
meaning anymore, suddenly come
back to you, just as vivid, as before!
Being idle, allows you to go astray,
letting all your thoughts, go back, to
yesterday. Memories, can bring us
to, a special time and place, but
should they be unpleasant, it's that
memory, we'd like to erase!
Memories, can be happy, thay can
also be quite sad. So let's just think,
about all the good ones, that you and
I have had!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My bad memories do take hold sometimes, I like the optimism in this piece, it’s quite enjoyable.