A desire to push into the past, strongly brews
With merry memories, held as an excuse
To turn the hands of time, let worries elude
To re-live an age that is far ensued!
Make the mind twist to think like a child
Let it free; let it play for a while
To hold and behold dreams, dauntless
Unperturbed about the destined, mysterious
Be ignorant about the wrong and right
Without worry or fear let one’s heart recite
To fall under a spell and momentarily delude
Trick a grown up to into the life’s prelude!
~Sam
