Carefree Days of Youth

At times my heart longs for Those days of carefree youthful Play when my most pressing thought Was which game to play next I would leave my house and Be gone all day with my cousins And friends all day we would play Climb trees go fishing ride our bikes come home grab a bite go back out Till dark Sometimes my heart longs For those days when I did Roam through the neighboring Wooded acres I loved My thoughts take me back there From time to time as I sit Looking out my window with a smile And though I can no longer Play carefree I can still frolic Through those wonderful memories