Old Days Were Good Times

Oh to have tools to hold back Time!
To make the hours just stay,
And let the years stop in their prime,
Age held back in delay!

To have the chance to dance again,
Laugh more and worry less,
Relish the music we had then-
All that sixty's goodness!

The jukebox songs and ice cream days,
Bobby socks and barn dance!
Tears at high school graduation day,
Slam books and teen romance.

Although we cannot hold back Time
He simply runs too fast!
I hold him in my words and rhyme-
And write things of the past!



Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~03.19.16
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Asperin Avatar
October 24, 2016 at 7:19 AM
one thing in the old days was that we were young and vibrant. A time when love was a gift wrapped in a frail innocence.
Buhain-Baello Avatar
November 14, 2016 at 7:13 AM
Thank you Joselito Asperin.
Babbit Avatar
March 19, 2016 at 5:02 PM
Ah the good old days, times will never be the same again. Thanks for the memory. DMB
Buhain-Baello Avatar
March 19, 2016 at 8:40 PM
Thank you DM Babbit, glad you liked it. (That rhymes!)
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