The Breeze of Remembering

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.