Memories

 

Sometimes on a random day
I recollect
Of my first love
Oh how magical it was!
Of my first day in school
Oh how exciting it was!
Of my late dad
Oh how admirable he was!
Of my first beer
Oh how illicit it was!

Memories
It gets sweeter as you age
Memories
It gets more nostalgic as you grow older

Sometimes on a random night
I try to recall all the good times
The good times with my closest friends
The intimate instances with loved ones
The esctacy of previous successes
The people who touched my life

Why does the past seem so much more?
So much more than the present
Why does the past seem much more beautiful?
More beautiful than the present

Memories
Lose it
And lose yourself

- S.T. Arasu