Nostalgia

And my dear friend calls me

To return to the sights and scents

It reminds me to be,

Helps me revive, it sure is bent!

…..

Today I sit in the dark again

Meeting my long lost soul

Searching for answers

To confusions in parts and whole!

…..

If I believe in what I see

I let the reality vanish

Just when my soul’s at spree

And the truth forever’ll banish,

…..

So I see but I believe

In what my friend to me suggests

And then I breath and let it go

So my heart’s at last at rest.

…..

The fumes that I inhale

Are not what I do

They’re memories of the past

That I can never pass through,

…..

So I inhale but not exhale

And let it remain in me

Till I float with it in air

So my heart’s forever free.

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