As I stroll down the memory lane
I see a bundle of smiles
I see a happy person who lived on cloud 9
No ruckus and no hue and cry
Ever seized my smile
In times of blue
I made it through
In times of failure
I made it through
In times of fight
I made it through
So as I stroll down the memory lane today
I decide to be like myself in those memories
To embrace the merriment and regain that smile
And to fall in love with life all over again