Nice and clear as the white sand
Thoughts reminding of what was
Of the past and what occured
Not the person but what he was in
Memories Remember and let go
But some remain and we dont even know
It shows in the next steps of life
Try so hard to remove and not allow
Then you find youself saying HOW!!!!
We get trapped in our own memory
That I show a glimps of me.
Unstable minds is a devil gym
Good thoughts and start a new film
Surrounded by mist to be what you think
Dosent mean its true just meaning that memory you have needs to just sink.
Others say my thoughts is personal
But thats only when your thoughts goes