28 February 2013
It's easy to forget the past,
When so preoccupied with the next.
Yet, to retreat from advancing fast
Brings with it a joy not so perplexed.
To find again the joys of old,
Friends left gathering the dust,
Inspires an interest renewed, bold,
Dissolving off the rust
Of childhood, pure and burning,
To reevaluate for what we've been yearning
Play Again • Opuss № I