Walking down the memory lane,
I remember my good old days,
When I would never go to sleep in the afternoon
And my mother would scare me
To take a nap.
Down the memory lane, I go,
Relishing and living each moment,
When I would wake my parents at 3 in the morning,
And tell them that I was hungry!
Poor mum and dad.
Remembering these little things,
Make me laugh at myself,
When I used to think that
Mount. Everest was in America
And my sister would think that I was insane.
Life is all about memories,
And the moments that you make,
So make life worth living
And don't forget to take
A trip down the memory lane.
Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 7:44 AM UTC
Stars sparkle like diamonds,
Studded in a crown,
My eyes twinkle in excitement,
Chills ran down the spine.
The majestic and magnificent sky,
Feeding the imagination of creative minds,
Like a storybook containing
Numerous untold tales.
The clouds hide the moon,
As a veil hides a bride,
A face, so luminous,
So beautiful.
The glittering moonlight,
The stars and the clouds,
Lull me to sleep,
And take me to a land,
Where the imagination runs endlessly
Giving rise to many mysteries.
If I were a fairy with extravagant wings,
How fascinating and exciting it would be!
To soar high above the earth and into the night sky.
May 20, 2020
May 20, 2020 at 12:22 PM UTC