Do you remember…..
when we share dreams,
when we exchange thoughts,
when we sheer talk,
when we embrace silence,
when we open up the ears,
and the eyes always look for something new.
But now?
The forever repeating football is your late-night supper.
The stocks tumble is your insomniac concern.
Afraid of the new you don’t comprehend,
Tapping gamepads is your fence,
Crapping gossips is your castle,
Circle yourself out the boredom you ever against.
Suddenly gone the good old days ,
Discreetly like the youth creep away.
