Back in the days

when the summers were hotter,

and the skies were bluer,

and the faces were younger.

 

Back in the days

when my home was the Cosmos

and my garden was Amazonia.

 

And back then I didn’t know

who would come and go,

pain was just a word.

 

Back in the days

I am determined to go!

And not to search for glory,

but to spend a jolly afternoon.

 

25 Feb, 2016

 

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