There comes a time in our lifes when we reminisce about the "good old days". Days that are forever lost to time, and space.
A wave of memories flashed through my consciousness, mistakes that were avoidable, and how " naive" we were those days, making a lot of mistakes on purpose, as we hide under the excuse of youthful exuberance.*
Gang Of 10, "Two to One" eyes accustom to the dark, nights of adventures,morning of splendour, we roam the street when the owls are wide awake, and the snakes are poised to bite. We fear not Becuase we own the streets its ours when the sunset
Ace Of spade is the code, as the "Big Bang!!!! rent through the silent night
We never thought for a second that our past will one day sought after, chase and track us down, we never listened to the voices of the old and experienced. There seems to be this rebellious spirit fighting within, its strengths is more powerful than that of reason.
As i seat atop this skyscraper in the dead of the night🌛, tried to remember my past misdeeds , old friends that i may never see again.I often wonder were they are now and what they are up to, i felt lonely without my gang .
The stars ☀️ shines bright and the sky as dark as the night, a memory of love long lost sweep through my heart, and i wish i could go back to undo those errors and perhaps the scenerio would have been a different ball game today.
🦋🦋But eventually we have to give all the glory to God almighty, this is Becuase as i remembered my childhood friends some are no more, most are caught in the web of sickness, death,social vices like alcoholism, etc then it dawned on me that There's is much to be thankful for, but though tommorow is not promised today, but today am thankful to have seen another blissful night🦋🦋.