Pulses Of The Past lyrics

The thumping of memories

The carpet-clad, wooden steps

Worn loose over years afoot

A bumpy, fun makeshift slide

The creaky runway downhill

Accompanied by a mandatory

Thump and bump hah-hah-hah-hah

A passage of childhood

A time that has passed beyond

Never to be again

The little joys that are long gone

No voices to be heard

An era that time wiped away

Now age is an only companion

The fading pulse of life

It ebbs in its thready flows

There are only steps to ascend

I hope, not a run down

Though the voyage be alone

Alit in hope and happiness

With a stilled smirk to end it all