Monday, 22 September 2014

Trinkets of my childhood...

 
I had lost a part of me,
In the hustle and noise;
The part, where I took my first step,
The part where I found my voice.
 
It was a path long forgotten,
In those dusty streets;
The mud castle that I built,
felt like a dream cloaked in mist.
 
We had shared our giggles,
We had shared our scars;
At time we laughed at each other,
At times we wiped the other's tears.
 
But time took it course,
and seasons past by;
The memories stayed in heart,
Silent and shy.
 
Crossing the seas,
when I came looking for you;
What awaited me,
little did I have a clue.
 
You brought back those giggles,
and the joy of my past;
I shall cherish each moment,
As long as it lasts.
 
Thank you is never enough,
But it's the least I could;
As you brought me back,
The "Trinkets" of my childhood.
 
 
 
 


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