This poem is full of nostalgia and genuine emotion. A great write and one that I would nominate but I'm out of votes at the moment.

All the best,

Ben

I totally agree with Ben. So much nostalgia, friends we drink with, friends we leave behind, friends we have lost.

Excellent write- and I really like those last two lines! Well done!

Such a poetical vision. This verse is poetry from within.

" Everything was but a reason to see the world
as if for the first time.
Time has no measures, but the limits of a clock hand. "

Fantastic work fella