That happens in secret Its halo of the unknown, Always unexpected, But deeply rooted, In its perfect time, Enlightened by its own, As a new step, Beyond your strenghts, To lead yourself.
Hidden ancient treasures, moments of past so precious. Mirage in desert, elusive, blurred, brings emotion unknown, unheard. Pain and pleasure mingled, sound unknown in my ears they jingle.
Upheaval of the present Takes you back to nostalgia Fragments of memories Plays in your mind Incoherent thoughts edited A certain place in the past Where a part of you lived No matter how far you have come Nostalgia takes over It’s a romance with the past The vintage film in black n white Now plays, colored with imagination
Nostalgia is okay To get lost in yesterday Not wallowing in regret But swimming in The remembering Those people and things We loved Even when they are lost to us