I lived lot of moments of my life,
Not all so pleasant,
And not all so bad;
Any thought to relive some moments,
Becomes scary,
One does not know what and,
Who would knock at the door?
It is better to reminisce,
The great and beautiful effects of,
The happier minutes;
Or, why not create circumstances,
That would always blossom,
The vistas with newer moments?
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