The past is what used to be
And all the eye can see
It’s full of memories galore
That fill the heart to the core
It’s a place and time
That reminds us of our prime
It has a strange way
Of filling every day
It can teach lessons
That turn into heartfelt confessions
The past is a journey
Meant for the soul only
It can offer something pure
It can make us feel secure
It is a step we take
And something we make
It’s something we do on our own
While in our comfort zone
It can give us strength
After talking to God at length
It has a purpose
That lies at the surface
It’s something we share
Cause we know God is there
It’s certainly built to last
The past
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