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Scattered Memories

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   I remember when I was a kid I used to wake early to review the subject of my final exam.

   I remember holding my book, sitting on front of the house alone and listening to the music of the nature, the sound of the birds and winds playing with the trees like a father learning his son to play on the guitar.
       
   I remember watching the sunrise and the colors of the sky. Like a wallpaper covering my disktop. It's just a work of art.
       
   I remember the smell of the new day filled with hope. Filled with dreams and filled with ambitious.

   I remember feeling that I am the king of this world and nothing can ever stop me. If I scream my voice will be heared at the end of earth.

   I remember more simple life. A life without responsibilities. A life where all you got to do is enjoying your moments with those who you love. Cause once you say good bye, you will never be able to get back these small things that make life what it is.
I was inspired to write these words by one of my best friends :rose: . She remembered me in the meaning of life when I was at school . But now everything has changed .
To those who are young . enjoy it before it's too late .
I hope you like it :D
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ShanSherazi's avatar
I agree with ~WazEeE. The guitar metaphor was a very lovely concept to think of. Usually, I hear the same metaphors over and over and over again, and they get old after a while. I fresh approach, a new thought... It's refreshing.