Childhood
Childhood
As I close my eyes and drift back in time
The thoughts of being young come to mind
When I was four, people were as tall as trees
Looking ahead, all I saw was knuckles and knees
When I was five, my first baseball glove
Seven was holding hands with my very first love
Eight I can remember my close friends
Family gatherings with most of my kin
Ten I remember the girl of my dreams
Childhood pranks and boyhood schemes
Eleven I crashed my faithful Schwinn bike
At twelve, a black eye from my very first fight
When fifteen came around, timed passed way too slow
Sixteen, I had my license and was on the go
Seventeen came, and High School ended
Joined the military as I intended
Youth has passed, and now I'm much older
Blood is thin, and I feel much colder
But I enjoy the thoughts of my past childhood
Go back in a second if only I could
But realizing this, the thoughts bring a smile
From the time long ago when I was a child
If I wish to return to those childhood days
Only in mind to be stored away
Close your eyes and return back then
The closet of time holds within
A time you once had and will always be
Thoughts of youth are what you'll see.
Lpickard
Copyright © William Pickard
Copyright © William Pickard | Year Posted 2021
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