Remember

by aina   Apr 5, 2008


For each minute that passes by
and each minute feels like a year
and each year seems like a minute
and when age has started to grow upon us
nothing can be done
nothing..

everything that we have lived for becomes a faint memory
only legacies live on
and legacies may fall

now, is what we have to think about
what we have to think about is now
appreciate the little things in life
thats what keeps us going

prepare for the worst and hope for the best
give all the love you got
and receive the love u gave

but always remember where u came from
and never forget..

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