I sit gazing at pictures.
Pictures of my life
Like my first steps.
Or perhaps my first love.
I think to myself, those were the good ole days.
These pictures progress on over my mind.
I close the book.
I think of how far I’ve come…
I realize now what I once had,
What ever happened to those good ole days?
When life was simple and enjoyable?
The world could benefit from a trip down memory lane.
A TBT-from the early 90s