Dreams of childhood

The book is ( Just My Meditations part I)
In our childhood we had dreams, such as those tones that we know on the old piano in the garden I still remember that when me and my friends were playing our music to spend some moments of the happiness and the pleasure. I still hear our laughter and our smiles when we get some of moments of fun and dance on the music of those melodies.Now my friends became as memories just old images within my mind,I still keep only with the old piano in the same place to visit it in the garden to touch its fingers and hear its tones again to fill the place with the memories from my mind like a roses in the garden.
Mohammed Abdeltawab
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