Memories
The moon was moving
Sunlight was making rainbow rings
Ran the whole day yet never found it tiring
Careless and fearless with what future would
bring
My father's shoulder was my priceless car
My mother's stick, got me ran far
My day never ended without getting a scar
Almost tasted my sweat, it was sour
Deep and clean rivers were my pool
Joined water games, I won it all
I wandered and played in my playground, that
was the school
No lessons absorbed, all subjects were awful
My life was simple as rainbow, yet colorful
No one to please, nothing to prove
Climbed a tree then picked all the fruits
Trespassed, ran freakingly as chased by
dogs
Were all these things made in my dreams?
Or were part of my childhood memories?
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