Saturday, August 6, 2011


Missing all my yesterdays
All those smiles, laughter, frustration
Days of an ordinary girl, simple dreams
Silent nights, day dreams and sound sleep
Every day was a day of joy  
Every next day, a day of new hopes
Of challenges and opportunity, of growing up
Today has changed a little and everything
Desires and dreams become a faraway talk
All that is left in today, is just a hope

1 comment:

  1. Hopes of today are the realizations of tomorrow, so let gone be the yesterdays, and have a wonderful present.
    Nice song...:)