Something brings me here
From a place called somewhere
Heading towards where
It’s unexplainably rare!
Be with me
Come along me
As I follow my words – where they take me.
Back then, unaware of every sin
Crying and smiling innocently from within
Never taking nothing on the chin
Them childhood memories
Remaining ever vivid and heartwarming
Wanting again in the present to begin
With a fresh breeze
Leaving us with a blissful grin
It’s nothing but a win.
Back then, unsure of things to come
Even while taking a shine to someone
Loving thyself before anyone
Them teenage memories
Shining through decisions – even rough ones
Wanting in the present to become
Like positive energies
For us to find a place in the sun
It’s nothing but a win in the long run.
Back then , blissfully blind to things we see
Loving and lying honestly to thee
Of all the laughs and painful pleas
Them beautifully painful memories
Hiding beneath several unspoken feelings to flee
Wanting in the present to be
Complete – the incomplete story
For us to believe in love and thee.
It’s anything but a win – are you with me?
Reminiscing them memories
Aware of every sin and stories
Sure of things to come before the glory
In the present moment
Looking for answers to time’s irony
Wanting not to worry
Of changes – the only constant.
Accepting memories – it’s beauty.
It’s nothing but a WIN.
That’s the practically positive a theory!