Reminiscent
There you are Now you're here Memories so far Fading with a tear All is now a memory Worn, torn, and faded My perception sensory Is blurred and shaded If the bad ones have to go The good ones must go too One set is painful and slow The other simmers like a stew So they all must be gone Out of mind and out of sight By the first rays of the new dawn To turn my back and face the light













