Those Golden Memories

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Religion and Spirituality  |  House: Booksie Classic
I just imagined myself as an old writer writing out his experiences in the form of a poem..the last para is just for the sake of a good poem...though I love happy poems with happy endings

Submitted: February 10, 2010

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Submitted: February 10, 2010



All the mountains and fields
Where my life was spent
How those golden hours passed?
I never still could figure out!

They were the most wonderful days!
Those precious heavenly nights
Filled with green and blossoming things!
Where life flowed brilliantly around!

But now I see the world
As a blind man!
There is no awe, there is no light!
I sit still unmindful of the varying time!


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