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Good Old Days...
                    
Slowly and steadily wins the race
So would my old folks say leaving a trace
For you to feel the prowess of God's Grace
Sometimes I wear this sad and awkward face

Looking backwards at the good Old Days
When all was real and love was embraced
The world was far much a better place
For all to live in peace with little or no stains.
                                          
Take me back to the good old days
When our anthem was sang in love and unity
When all in unism will lift our banner and sway
So proud of the land with vegetation and Purity

Take me back to the good old days 
When all smiles on our faces was real and independent
And not being accompanied by long- suffering always
Those memorable days when all was wise and prudent.

Take me back Home to the good old  days...
When family was all that we've got
When envy has no room in our heart to stay
When my battle was the battle you fought

When a tear from your eyes would my attention catch
And my shoulder will be strong for you to lean on
The battle is won and our Joy has forever hatched
there is much beauty here at home so let's feast on

I know you remember the good old days
That in every December the sky suffers much faze
By fireworks we shot for the skies to cry out 
Was the story of life we have lived to talk about

Come on Let's chill out with the good old days
When we do crunch up for slimy things
Fun filled the air, and the eyes goes squint
My Smiles came alive just as I saw your face.

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