Days Gone Poem by villiamor calventas

i reminisce
old days gone
and excavate their memories
on the deep abyss of my mind
to jot down them here
and make them alive..
i remember those days
whose dawn was decorated
with the sweet tears of heaven
and i with a scythe
shaply bladed cuts
the green green grass of home
for my carabaos..
i had found
old days in my mind
when my playmates were raindrops
and the muddy fields my playgound
those were the hard up days
whose dawn were spent
riding on old bike
wailing 'Pandesal kayo jan'
and there those days left behind
wasted peddling tickets
on busy grounds
where the heart sobs
'can i survive these trials'
yes they might be days
all long gone
spent on hardships and trials
yet the were the medium
that made me
for what i am now
I love the good old days
they were me and mine.
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