By Farah |
Submitted by twisted_lie
Date: 2011 May 09
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I remember ten years ago, and how everything tasted and looked better. Ten years ago and how laughter was the best medicine the doctor prescribed. Ten years ago and how my only concern was how to make the most of every day.|
Ten for some is just a number, a digit, a period of time, but for me it holds the best of memories.
And for a while now, I feel like Ive gone back ten years in time, back to those happy moments, when things didnt cost much, when money wasnt every persons concern, when little gestures counted, when happiness was evaluated in the presence of those we love, valued in good company and appreciated with a smile. I wish I was introduced to the color red ten years ago, and maybe then things wouldve never changed and stayed the same.