REMINISCE
Smiles glitter on my face.
Memories fill up my mind.
Tears roll down my cheeks.
Time has passed by.
I remember all those times,
the days of the dinosaurs,
when the sun was on our side
and stars sparkled brighter on our nights.
Though lightning came and stroke us apart.
Like a volcano had cleaned up everything.
Now we are nothing.
Though we were something.
We are left with one thing.
Our life is just a hoax.
People use ladders to climb to the top therefore once they've reached the top they kick the ladder down, unaware that the very same ladder used to climb must be used to come down. In short, the same boiling water that soften the potatoes, hardens the eggs.
