In a summer evening, I was sitting on a chair near balcony.
The place was the same, but the view is no longer last.
With a sudden flip I take a look of my past.
The difference of the view was huge.
The view of the past is now defuse.
What's more? Not only this view
But the whole life is new.
I took my old dairy were my past was drew.
There was many dime that I never knew.
The legends and the myths are alive again.
The past lost memories now I regain.
Cinderella and fairy godmother are alive again
The past lost memories now I regain.
Snow white and prince charmings' horse are alive again.
The past lost memories now I regain.
Now I'm sitting' on a chair.
Looking for a way to my childhood that's long disappeared.
Talking about the time when we believe in cities of angels.
Talking about the time when we were aggressive yet gentle.
That time is no longer last.
But happy that I spent that time at the very fast.
Now my face is full of wrinkles
Looking at the dark skies that full of twinkles.
Many of the legends that my grandma used to told.
Most of the stories, Cities of angels is hold.
Oh I miss thee, my beloved grandma. :(
