Those Moments Poem by Issam Aladdin

Moments undearest to others
precious to us
moments living in the past
that makes us shed tears today

moments of truth and joy
moments of freedom
living altogether in our memories, our kingdom

I remember yesterday
when all was white and pure
living in innocence, our childhood
our world was so big, yet we so small

I now look at pictures that now build my past
all i see is life and freedom
why did we get out of childhood?