Remember…
the place you came from,
it’s there where your roots are
it’s what still makes you strong.
Remember
all the sunsets and sunrises
you have seen in that place,
it’s where your eyes get their gaze,
It’s where your heart takes back its breaths,
once taken away…
Remember
the songs you always sang,
on your roads returning home,
it’s the sounds of your life,
it’s the melodies of your soul.
Remember
every little detail
of that far away time
when the sun was always shining;
carry them always with you
bring them out when rain is coming.
…….
Remember
there will be nothing,
nothing more beautiful
than the place you came from,
it’s how you breath,
it’s how you continue on.
Remember
where you came from
it’s not too far away
it’s not too long ago,
time is relative,
everything that was, you know;
just try to remember it,
and peace will come with glow.
Remember
the place where your roots are planted
It’s what gives you air,
it’s what keeps you,
It’s what makes you great
it’s what brings you depths
It’s what lives forever.
Everything else is momentary,
it’s temporary,
everything passes, goes,
the place you came from
will come back to you
every time you need it,
it will make you glow,
again and again.
So,
Remember,
rembember, and if you can’t,
start with just the songs
you sang on the way home,
everything else will come back
in a second,
and all will be as it always was.
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