Some Memories Never Fade Poem by ronik braveheart

Longing for the past,
sweet old memories within,
memories which makes us laugh,
memories which makes us cry,
longing for the past,
no one can deny.


Ignorance of the real world,
illuminated darkness within,
pretention of the old memories, to fittin in.
Unconscious play with the eyeball,
deception with the vision,
envisioning old memories,
nothing but illusion.
Physically in this world,
mind and soul in the next,
attainment of virtual happiness,
in this real emptiness.


Now the time to reclaim,
mind and soul to the real world,
or
get ready to feel insane,
and fight your own disdain.


Recitation of old memories, be in minority,
rather then making them a priority,
better to make it a kind of virtual fiction,
preventing it's addiction
or
you will have to wade,
and as far as ammmm concerned,


SWEET OLD MEMORIES NEVER FADE.......................