Note for today

Bygone days I used to write
A lot of poems  ‘bout my life.

The time has passed
And no more again
I’ve lost myself and found myself.

As a result, so what I’ve got
The new life that means a lot.

Am I happy - so may be
I’ve returned the part of me
That was forgotten for four years.

Nowadays I’ve started to write
And it ll be the poems ‘bout my life.


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