The memories I have had,
Since I was a lad.
The good and bad,
Days of bliss and sad.
Looked around and cried,
It hurts my mind.
Now that I have tried,
May God be my
guide.
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Author:
Michael James Ajani (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Life got it own rules , I dance to the tune ,it played me reggae and blues.
- Category: Sad
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