PlayGround Of A Mind <br /> <br />You might wake up to a morning of a silent thought <br /> <br />To a memory of distant friends you had tastefully sought <br /> <br />With remembrance of wasteful wars and things of past <br /> <br />And moan the expense of many splendor that did not last <br /> <br />You may hear the traces of footsteps in the canyon of your mind <br /> <br />It maybe some precious friend who thinks of you all the time <br /> <br />Like the foamy waves that keeps rushing to the sandy shore, <br /> <br />Gently restore your memory to your dear friends, once more. <br /> <br />When sunset face the west and in slumber you do retire, <br /> <br />Let the ruins of the long abandoned dreams speedily hire. <br /> <br />The joyous days that were nourished with love so strong. <br /> <br />With those so faraway and the friendships that did dawn! <br /> <br /> <br />Create Date: Tuesday, April 20,2010<br /><br />shirani ibrahim<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/playground-of-a-childs-mind/
