DRIVING DOWN MEMORY LANE

Driving down memory lane

Looking at our old house with faded paint

On a street once filled with the sounds of bicycle chains

Driving down memory lane

Reminiscing the good old days

I remembered us playing under the rain

It's a beautiful corner house they say

Driving down memory lane

I remembered those times crying on the swing 

In my room I'd dance and sing

In that house, I had everything 

Driving down memory lane

On the red sofa I would lay

And watch my TV everyday

Being a couch potato, in every way

Driving down memory lane

At the dining table, I'd study

Fool around with my buddies

Eat the junk food that's ever ready

Driving down memory lane

We'd have cousins over

Aunts and uncles gather

The party place for Chinese New Year

Driving down memory lane

We'd joke about the boy who sold chicken rice 

That to my sister, he is nice

Who knows where their future lies

Driving down memory lane

A place filled with too many memories

In it's own way, it was luxury

For it was the heart of the joys and my family

This is to remember our Pengkalan house which is no longer ours after my parents sign the paper in two days. We will miss the good times we have there - our swing, and the patches of grass where we can play around. We will miss the large living room, the big kitchen, my awesome room, and the 24-hour mamak across the road.

What we won't miss is the chores hahaha - cleaning of the drains, painting the automatic gate and of course, house cleaning was worst back then (not that I contributed much). Oh, we will also not miss climbing the stairs hahaha.