
Creative Writing - Poetry - Nostalgia
There used to be more
To this crazy life
Than what we were taught
And what we had seen
There used to be a shimmer
A bright glance of the wonder
Glowing with all its power
To make us ponder
About the questions in life
That kept our souls from dying
Now the sheen is merely a memory
that is fading slowly
and the satisfying answers
become enigmas incomprehensibly
There used to be more
So much more
Not anymore
"The power to question is the basis of all human progress." Indira Ghandi