THOSE DAYS

Ah! I found myself in the beauty of the places I travel,

Though the regions contained a lot of cruel beings.

It is those days I love to cherish and aspire to pass on,

To the world that crave to discover the depth of oneself.

  

The blossoms had possessed the quality of resplendence,

Hence were the most adorable view of those days.

I would cling the experience of being unchaperoned,

Having obtained the optimism that was part of me.

The moments I replenish are to be regarded as mine,

I become the probable part of measure in those days.

The people around me, I found them barbaric,

As my aspirations and desires meant nothing to them.

My way of persisting is something I look upon,

Irrespective of the voices that hinder my cogitation.

I am part of the universe due to an objective,

I want my existence to be of some certainty.