' [ And It Was - By Now ] '

And it is still in my memory And it was the period of juvenility And it was in my boyhood awareness And it was the eon of naughtiness And it was the eon of make believe And it was the eon of I believe And it was the eon of first love And it was the eon sweet to think of And it was the eon of first kiss And it was the eon of wishes And it was the eon with best moment And it was the eon with worst moment And now to the moment of acceptance As the old age is taking my existence And to the present moment that shine as a beacon The youth period, time to bury in cemetery of oblivion Ency Bearis Al rights reserved 2015