The past is the old days
 that has long gone
Actions are done, now time to move on

It was a dream, a dream of bittersweet memories
Some are meant to forget some will be Cherished

A lost time it is of good days and worse
flying away soon in regrets and remorse

But don't miss the 'today' or it'll pass
Live in the moment, let the present embrace Us.

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~Rith