those were the days - for past, present and future!

i miss the good old days,
where everyone was true,
all them days filled with grace,
days you lied and someone said thank-you.

i miss the good old days,
the days you'd get a clue,
the days that i still gaze,
the days that someone was crazy over you.

i miss the good old days,
the days i knew i'd pull through,
these days were just a one little phase,
of the life i'd spend without you.

i miss the good old days,
the days we all persue,
the days we still appraise,
the days we still all appeal to.

i miss the good old days,
the ones we dont know how much longer we have with you,
but now a days we just craze,
of the times we ARE with you.

i miss the good old days,
where everyone was true,
all them days filled with grace,
days i still craze over and just now saying thank-you...

now none of these things are much of my life as its getting much more serious, so for you who think you have part in this poem, even if your just a person that isn't much of my life anymore, i'd like you to know, i love you people...thankyou

Poem by "the White Will Smith"