Like a sweet fragrance It lingers, the memories of your childhood and youth Vague, some lost to the years A few remain, un-erasable Like a mark An impression on your heart
A part of you that you forgot A part of you erased Relived again, even if for a few moments As you meet friends from school Recalling the times and some incidentsΒ Β about each other Even though fragmented, these memories and moments, like a treasure remain
Breathing light through stained glass, from the school Chappel that we visited Felt divine and the memory transcends Even closer to the heart, lest the present buries the past A promise made to keep in touch Until we meet again