A Poem: Bright

In the good ol’ days
The future looked so bright,
Now in the bad ol’ days
The past looks so bright.


True, true … what if their was neither a past of future but an eternal now?


I was always afraid of the future and forgot the past.

at least it looked bright!
That is a good thing to cherish…

My future does not look bright at all. Maybe in 10/20 years if I am still alive, I will cherish these days.

This brought back memories of the good old days when I was relaxed and confident around people. Those days had their dark side, though.