Back In The Old Days (poem)

Back In The Old Days

Recollecting the memoirs of the past,

Where our youthful days could'nt last,

Enjoying the talents of our dreams,

In glory, future horizon, brightly gleams,

Where care nor concern befall us all,

So intense doth youth gladdened us all,

With energies so full of sun rays,

Back in the old days,

In everyday lives where we've been through,

Aging as our joys became a few,

With hardships we've faced with dispute,

As we constantly nurse our dying fruit,

As our next beloved generations came along,

Doth we realize in past, we no longer belong,

Forever doth we desirously ponder in all ways,

Back in the old days.

-Scott Hamm