Childhood Days

If I had my childhood days over again,
I'd go to the woods and the meadows to play,
I'd pick butterflies,and make daisy chains,
And laugh if i got caught out in the rain,
I'd have birthday treats with plenty to eat,
And invite all the children that lived in the street,
And one thing I'd like,and I'm sure Mummy'd agree,
Is to invite the little Lord Jesus to tea,
How nice it would be,for us all to be good,
And follow his footsteps as good children should.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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