School Of Life

Back To The Days

Let's go back to the days

Before the complication

Before all the haze

Before all the words were misunderstood

Before we covered our true feelings with a hood

The time when it was all so simple

It was all so breezy

It was easy to spot a dimple..

On that face..cheesy?

We wouldn't care less

Cause there was no room for mess

We would laugh till our stomachs ache

We didn't even believe in the term "fake"

Friends were real

They would tell how they feel

When they were mad, they would confront you

They wouldn't be afraid to face you

Love? Was what kept our hearts beating

Hatred? We didn't even know its meaning

We would relish everyday,

heedless what tomorrow may hold

Bad times, we would call it a day

and troop them together then we fold..

them together and sweep them away

We would say everything we wanted to say

Knowing that we'll be heard

We'll be put into consideration and not be told to "hold"

Trust? Wasn't that hard to earn

Families would coil up like ferns,

Stick together and ready to what they may face..

Problems would fear getting to the interface phase

They stand as one and not ready to be replaced

By someone who didn't even care about this family in the first place

There were borders, there were limits

Shyness was what kept a girl looking so vivid

Modesty was an essence of life

But now,

We need to struggle to survive...

all the cruelty... it hurts to see how blunt some people are now

But there are some points that still appear...

In our daily lives, but I fear they would disappear...

and vanish like a rainbow

Will we be able to retrieve them old aspects, or bow down to a new era?

I hope we don't surrender to the modern flow...

and forever regret what we couldn't show