The whisper screams at my soul,
Tears and laughter follow blindly
As my past becomes alive once more,
Memories of a forgotten age
Slowly return to a vacant space
Clouded in dust.
They return filling the void within my heart
A void I never realized existed.
Tears remembering childhood games,
Playing endlessly defying the sunset.
One more hour,
One more play.
We pleaded with the sun.
Life was only what will we do tomorrow,
Never doubting tomorrow will come.
A memory of friends sadly forgotten with age,
The days we hugged and fought
Back in the day.
They were our company to adventure
Travelers along the same road
Until we met the destiny fork of life and dreams
Making us move on.
Memories of my modest home
Being close to brothers and parents.
Famila is forever as I remember,
Familia es familia.
Words from the past,
Meaning friends come and go,
But the family is forever.
Awaken my soul
Slumber no longer and remember
The path and the journey.
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