Those summer beaches
Car rides and the birds that decorated the sky
Laughter when we were all in school,
Laughing out our life,
I miss the feeling of so many other things,
That I can't even describe,
Some personal, some light
A hug even though I'm not much
Of a huger but when it's from my
Favorite person I'm all for it,
a so far away lover
Childhoods 'oh' how can I forget,
Meals, ridding in the streets
On bikes without any safety helmets
Back then it was lively and full of life,
But now everyone's just stuck and
Found somewhere else to hide,
I'm old now, but not quit old,
E i g h t
t e
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n.
I'm a old soul, with a spirt of a child
Though the past and forgotten things,
Makes us nostalgic, the future is more
Mysterious and exciting, so it's ok to feel
Kind of sad like you've lost and miss something, but look forward there's
Always something, souvenirs and more
That'll become history in its finding.
-ashes poetry
