Old Times
Old Times(quadruple Senryu)
I drift into past
I remember the old times
That`s hard to forget.
We walk on beaches
Hand in hand and Side by side
Smiles filled with passion.
Feel warm in bath tubs
Rolling on rumpled bed sheets
full of life and joy.
Can`t we have this back?
Old times of good memories
Which is unshaken.
Copyright © Olusegun Arowolo | Year Posted 2011
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