The breeze of remembering those cheerful moments
Still knocks on the door with so many comments
With deep griefs, with great laments.
It takes the heart into a wonderful past,
Into an era that was not meant to last
And went with the flow of time so fast.
The enormous star’s brightness,
The past’s soul lightness,
Both left a brilliant scar on the darkness.
In the late hours of the night,
Out of all people’s sight,
The mind enters its endless fight
Between a groovy past and its feature
And an unknown gloomy future
There is no escape from fears
The real remedy is in tears
Fast and strong, this is how the stream of life goes
And in the mind of humans echoes.
How heavy, how light it is to hold the burden of bearing
The breeze of remembering.