<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=383503" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Yesterday</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Days were gone that only my sanity can gather<br>The truth and lies that molded the person I am<br>Not perfect but I am what I am</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes! Past can’t be undone but only to be looked at<br>By a memory as fresh as morning comes each day<br>For every tick of clock’s hand it becomes my past<br>All [I said and did] are now fractions of my novelty </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Days were gone that only my good mind can choose<br>The albums of my life, torn pages are fallen leaves<br>Muddled on the ground, buried only to be learned<br>That these lessons are my guidelines for tomorrow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yesterday is my mirror and you will not be my God<br>To watch my shadow that each detail I am judged<br>Neither I care nor will I listen just to dwell upon it<br>When I know I am wrong and you can’t forgive me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But when all smiles cascade from bank of memory<br>And laughter exudes to remind you the best of me<br>I’ll let you take my place where I learnt to love you <br>Or where I hated you for not knowing how to forgive </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes! Days were gone but only my sanity can gather<br>The truth and lies that molded the person I am<br>Not perfect but I am what I am</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Efren+Petalver+Carranza">Efren Petalver Carranza</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=383503" data-title="Yesterday de Efren Petalver Carranza" data-description="Days were gone that only my sanity can gather The truth and lies that molded the person I am Not perfect but I am what I am Yes! Past can’t be undone but only to be looked at By a memory as fresh as morning comes each day For every tick of cloc..."></div> </div> </div>

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