I can close my eyes and remember those summer days,
I can hear the laughter,
I can see the faces of people who used to be my friends,
I can say those were the good days, but it all depends,
Things have changed and so have I,
Some things have improved while other things have got worse,
When I reminisce I thank God I can remember more good days than bad,
I have laughed more than I’ve cried,
I have lost love but it hasn’t died,
Oh God those days,
Days I thought would last much longer,
Bonds with people that I thought were much stronger,
Time changes everything if you want it to or not,
Thank you for those precious days,
I truly loved them,
Thank you for these days and I pray for many many more.
Being grateful for the good things we enjoy is being noble at heart. A good poem.
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