Fading Fears

A puppy dog and a picket fence,
A two room house I haven't seen since,
I was a boy.. I remember all the joy.

So I went there the other day,
to the place that I once played,
To relive a memory, of who I use to be.

But those days are long long gone,
Like the passing of a summer storm.
And I don't know why I'm caught in the past,
Is it questions unanswered when time past so fast?

Must... Be.... Those....

Fading fears of yester-years,
Was a time for laughter and a time for tears
Those fading fears of yester-years
Aren't so faded after all....