Ashamed of the past,
Should I be ashamed of my past?
They were full of colors and memories.
Good one and bad one,
Should I only cherished the good one?
Then buried all those bad one?
Buried them deep inside
to the lowest trench of soul ever exist.
Or should I lift them up
Put them on spot light
and let them go disperse into the light.
The mind filled with memories,
all sorts of nostalgia,
Coming back float into view,
Inspiring ideas,
Those vignette of the past,
inspiring new vision,
way of seeing things,
Nourishing the mind.
Whatever it is,
May it lights up your inner sky.