The Path

Back in time when i was through my golden days,

I remember ,cherish those moments and ways.

When I was a kid, flew high in the night sky,

Imagining my hands as the wings of birds;

My ambition  was to go high and high,

school was the place,with fun and nerds.

They used to love me, they used to praise me,

I was the brightest of the stars, shining all over;

Success was mine, hard work was the key,

All the teachers were guides, not a single drover.

But then this blest time went away, waving his hand.

I grew up realizing, there was nothing left but sand.

– Tim Salvo “KKK”


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