Trip Down Memory Lane
A veneer of dreams
covers the shabby edges.
Wistful innocence
Makes us forget
What we pretend to remember.
You can never return
Because time touches everything
And remakes history.
Trip Down Memory Lane
What a Difference a Day MakesI don't feel like I'm underwater today
Fatigue
Hitting the Wall

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and auld lang syne?