Old days when you could smell the fresh air without intoxicant
when you can run all around the town with out restriction or fear
when you can let your dreams be as far as you hand can
reach.
When you can dream the day you will shine between the stars
OLD DAYS
Old days when you could sleep without worries about tomorrow
when you laugh talk cry communicate without barriers
between you and people
when you can marvel on the beauty of the nature as you enhance the fragrance of a flower
when you can gaze at the stars as you blink on each falling star thinking like you belong between the stars
OLD DAYS
YOU ARE READING
A poet by night
PoesíaPoetry is a passion,words of wisdom and a endless possibilities of speech. In poetry we laugh, we cry, we fight for cost, and it's all composted in simple letters summarized in single page that's spelled in simple title ...
