The Recollection Alley

I ride through my memory Through the past, each and every Along the bumpy tracks And my little lacks Of the yesterday done I stop at every crossroad Lightening the heavy load Letting go of the bygone that ceased me And clutching on to the one that appeased me free Of the yesterday done The positive vibes run along my wits Perceiving a thought that fits Recalling all my wimps and wishes And savouring all those moments, delicious Of the yesterday done But I have lived through the time immemorial Perceiving that my thoughts must conceal Confessing I belong to time And conceding I’m through with my crime Of the yesterday done