Rust In Memories

Let's write a story

A story some real,

A story to heal.

What were the things feared the most?

What were the things admired the most?

Playful as a child

Mindful in the wild

But what changed in between?

No one knows, no one answers.

Life changed, things changed,

From admire to fear,

From pride to desire,

From positive to empty.

But there, deep within, resided

A light of hope,

Nothing much to cope with things,

But sufficient enough to function as a driving force.