From time to time flashback of my past
Comes like an occasional breeze that went so fast
All the moments we shared, from smile to laughter
From down to tears are in my shelter
AS I take a break from my life
And so, it brings out the memories of my past.
The golden days that has gone won't come back
the only thing left is you, me and our freindship
All those days seems like a dream
And with all that my emotions has a link
As I turned my albums and went through the photos
And so, it brings out the memories.
As I move forward with my life, more memories follows
Even though i am at the beginning of my route,
The rush of memories still blows.
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