Dreaming of Yesteryear

To bring back the years gone by those years of my early childhood growing up in the early sixties wishing that time had still stood everything then seemed so cool living in time free of present pace none of the fastness of today just a stillness that filled your space There was contentment and real peace with friendship and unity did abound you knew those you could trust real friends were to be found Your house could be left unlocked make up your time easy to do oh to have these days again that would be a dream to come true (I have written this poem to recollect my favourite days of growing up in my pre school days when life seemed so contented and peaceful then, living in the countryside having real freedom before lifes trials came upon us.)