Plato, Socrates, Aristotle.
We aren’t that different after all.
The more I get to know You,
The more I see our similarities,
The Wisemen, Sages of Hundreds of Years before Christ was born.
The ink on paper will fade away,
The memories gone in a heartbeat,
Tall tales forgotten,
Blowing in the wind.
I would prefer to be remembered in the heart of My Loved Ones,
Until We go around again 🌍
