I can still remember those days,
When we use to run after butterflies,
Blow away dandelions,
Walk in the Wet Grass Bare Foot,
Enjoyed Dancing in the Rain,
Things have changed now,
Past is Unforgettable,
Present is Unbearable,
And Future is Unpredictable.
By Missy Khan
By Missy Khan
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