Good Times To Visit and Good Times Hold

7 April 2013 5:32 PM Have you ever seen a falling star and recited "I wonder what you are" Starring into the twinkling black and with a far away look while wondering back Traveling backwards into time of childhood play and nursery rhyme Warm summer evenings spent in play catching fire flies then watching them float away Listening to the choir of frogs singing their songs Not worried or wondering of anything wrong Friends so dear with their giggles and laughs Looking forward to the future not back to the past Talks with grandpa and dinner with grandma Wish heaven had a phone so I could give them a call School had its bad times but no one got shot We traded pocket knives and yes some did smoke pot We acted tough and we rebelled But our parents took us to church and Christ saved us from hell Good times to visit and good times hold