Old Times In the balcony of memories, I rest. Watching the old sceneries without a mess. It's the same old house, the same old trees, The same old scene that gives you bliss. I never imagined myself smiling, While in the dusty chair sitting Reminiscing the memories from the past At this very day, Alas! It's back then when I feel at ease. There were no worries or people I will miss. I was used to doing the same old routine From early morning until the late evening. I've never thought this scene could hold much, Much of those simple memories I didn't know would last. Now I'm just remembering all of them By reminiscing the events back then I know I can't bring back the past The fact that time flies so fast. However, this will always be with me And will forever motivate and inspire me.
