Speak to me


Take me back in time.

Not actually, I like it here.

But feed me memories of my youth.

Memories of innocence and no responsibility

Memories of desire and emotion

Memories of hope and of sorrow.

Memories now are yesterdays, and then were tomorrows

Memories of everything good.

Bad memories are terrible.

Take me back in time.

To a place where everything rhymed.

Where life went according to plan.

When my plan was to abstain from having a plan.

Ha.

I was a crazy little boy

Can’t wait to live that life in it’s fullest. One day.

One day God will take me to places beyond my imagination. One day.

As for now, I’m okay.

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