Another stop
The train needs a rest
I sit outside
On one of many benches
As I flip through
An old photo album
Harley, the little kitten
Is sitting at my feet
Licking its paw
Nothing much to do
Nor to see
For a cat like him
Footsteps from behind
I turn and see
A familiar face
A smiling man
Dressed neatly in black
"Sit with me, friend"
I tell the stranger
And he does so
With a nod of thanks
"Ah, memories"
Says he, looking at the album
I grin, sheepishly
"Of a bygone era," I reply
He laughs
"Nevertheless
As you reminisce
On those times
Times of joy and laughter
Times of merriment
They will only seem like yesterday"
He looks at
A picturesque scene
Of friendship
By the beach
Pointing out, he asks
"When was this?"
I smile at the memory
"The LTC in 2008"
I said to him
As I recalled those days
"Teluk Batik
A great time it was
Full of seemingly endless joy
Of lasting friendships forged
Of silly little moments
Of laugh-out-loud ones too
Of fun and games
Of staying up late
Of cracking jokes
Learning new lessons
The list goes on"
The stranger nods
Fully attentive
Absorbing everything I say
When I am done
He speaks:
"Ever thought of a reunion?"
I laugh
"Not at the moment
Though I've always thought of one
Everyone is away
From where I am
And only a handful
Are close by"
"Well then,"
He said, thoughtfully
Only a moment later
(Does he compute everything
So quickly in his mind?)d
"Just remember
They are far at sight
But close at heart
Though the distance is great
And though Time keeps us
From staying in touch
Frequently
At least remember
You are still their friends
As they are yours
Never forget
Friendship takes time to build
But when it is built
It lasts a lifetime"
"Take heart
In time, you all will be reunited
Not at the moment
But in future
This as much
I am sure"
He pats me on the back
Gently
With a warm smile
His trademark smile
"I have to leave now
But you do have other visitors"
He stood up
My eyes following him
As he walks away
I notice some friends
Headed my way
And they wave
Frantically
I wave back
Still smiling
As the day comes to a close
I pen it all down
And I make sure
I reminisce the good ol' days
Reminisce the glorious past
Reminisce
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