The poem shows that the memories bring joy to the lover and transforms him into a man. The poem shows that the memories bring joy to the lover and transforms him into ...

Our dreams gloom, again it gleam.... Our dreams gloom, again it gleam....

It's our Nation It's our Education It's our Nation It's our Education

I am in a gorgeous garden with plentys I am in a gorgeous garden with plentys

Let the time go away Let the things go pass by Let the time go away Let the things go pass by