Day after day
Time after time
These memories never fades away
Making each memory like a sublime
Riding pass my old home
Reuniting with my old friends
Visiting the vintage dome
Many of my flashbacks never ends
There were many good times and bad times
Many were timeless
In the end I will always remember hearing that same chime
Which makes ever moment priceless
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem