Sometimes we're proud
Sometimes we're shy
Sometimes we're loud
Sometimes we sigh
Sometimes we mourn
Sometimes we cry
For our childhood
Long gone by
For the memories
For the good times
When we sat and talked
And shared our rhymes
But now we're older
And we cannot mingle
Without our childhood
Though our hearts do tingle
For what we remember
Of times gone past
And things we did
That didn't last
And our hearts do yearn
To do it again
But we are older, now
And more mundane
Yet, they say
We must go on
Leave the past
And forge beyond
But memories
Keep us alive
Make us happy
Help us survive
So go ever forward
But bring along the past
Hold on to your memories
To the very last