G.O.D

Not the God you worship but the God of all memories - The Good Old Days. 

Seasons change and people leave but the memories reverberate. Some things in life, they come they change you and leave. Just before you know it is over. I wish there was a way to know that you are in the good old days before you actually left them because until it becomes a memory, you will never get to know it's true value. It does not have to be subjective yet any fragment of your memories trapped inside the chamber of your mind can become your G.O.D. When you look back the most darkest days of your life may be during those phases. Nevertheless you keep the entire package like a treasure with or without any regrets. 

We have friends and for some - a close circle all throughout the whole course of your life, but the ones you meet here would know your thoughts with the expressions you emit. The people who came in and went out during this phase would have influenced you more than you thought they would. 

Time is just a fragment and world is just a platform, the connection is eternal.