Good Old Days Read Count : 114

Category : Poems

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I want to turn back time to the good old days
I want to ride a horse and run throw the golden fields,filled with memories..

I missed my family,my old trees

Oh how it hurts,when you are far away
When you live where you don’t belong.
Now,my friends,do you feel your empty hands?
Do you feel that dark thing,which is crawling
Like that my soul dying.

Before I close my eyes for forever
Bring me to the golden fields
How I could turn back the memories...

Before I travel to eternity 
Before I breath the last wind
Before,I gone just like dust
Let me to say goodbye,to my homeland.

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