Trees of Memories

When I was young,

I had my playmates' gang

We'd composed songs

For us, we used to sang.

Early in the morning

Sun rise, clock ring

I was awaken from a long dream.

Now I'm back to my present place

Where I am in today,

Where I had been before.

 The shore of happiness

For me to remember,

The river of sadness

For me to enjoy.

These things from the past

Can never be forgotten

'Coz these trees of memories,

Can be my biggest thing.