- Hari Sarnam
Take me back,
To those golden old days,
When the sun woke me up,
With its energetic bright rays.
Show me some,
Anxiety free ways,
So that I could enjoy and play,
In the field full of hays.
Take me back,
To those magical worlds of my dream,
Where music wasn't needed,
To remove my grim.
Take me back to that age,
Where I seemed stressed,
But was richly blessed.
I really miss,
The old me,
The old you,
And the old us.
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Poésie"I really miss, The old me, The old you, And the old us." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ~Theme Reminiscence of the old me, the old you and the old us. ~Description Breaking us into nostalgia, reminisces us how mag...
