Golden days - an original poem
Getting out on Friday night
Runnin' the tank dry
Not a care in sight
Just having a good time
Those were the good ol' days
We were in our prime
But those were the days of gold
Before jobs and responsibilities
Before feeling tired and old
Oh, the times we had
They were mostly good times
Just a few that were bad
I certainty would
If only there was a way
If only I could
Memories will soon be lost
If they would stay a while longer
I'd pay any cost
Cool poem timbot, :D
Thank you!
Maybe one day we will be able to pay to keep our memories....like in a pensive like Dumbledore from Harry Potter.....or you know...encased in RAM in a computer, locked up in a bank...who knows....maybe we could hover around a statue in the town square and receive our memories there or at the places we made them.....XO Great work! Thanks for all your support btw - you rock!
I actually read an article a while back where people had uploaded their memories to a robot, so its not an extremely wild concept. Thank you. You're welcome, thank you also. Its great to have a place where everyone helps one another.