A Trip Down The Lane

It fills my eyes with tear
When I walk down that memory lane
That lane filled with a lot of endeavors
Some I had to leave in fear
Some I had to bury deep without hear
Voices echo, on whether a second thought was possible
But the mind eliminates all it's possibilities
Suddenly, for a short time, the mind in control
The memories seems to be distant and surreal
But the heart returns, with pondering continued
Finally, as time moves on, it heals you all,
But still that trip down the memory lane
It fills my eye with tear