Childhood

A wonderful time to explore
nature and more
A great time to learn
reading from lore

Blowing bubbles
with a friend
who makes arrows
and is always content

inspecting every element
you were free
life was the happiest
it could ever be

Thats why it seems
to last forever
the days come long to end
each one a treasure
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Emu Avatar
June 18, 2016 at 6:14 PM
Correct, the innocence of childhood. Great write Frankii, Regards, Craig
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June 30, 2016 at 2:24 PM
thank you.
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