While trying to ignore the past
While running out of aches
People were dear I confess
They are and always will stay
I thought that I have to run out of the past
To avoid meeting those aches
But when suddenly I met friends who were came from my past
But never ever they went away
In my imagination and memories always have had the best place
But when suddenly i met them
I found out that they were best things I ever have had.
Adorable memories are out of aches.
Sossi Khachadourian
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-meeting-with-past/
