Memory Lane
Childhood is a world to be explored and shared
through the, silly chimes of child laughs
from little sprout to tall strong trees
growing up is such a rush
take the moment and embrace a blush
give a hug
leave a note
love with all
watch a balloon float
make a phone call
blow bubbles in a breeze
run and jump in the sunset leaves
drink some capri juice
dance til you feel loose
glide on a swing
make dandelion wishes
slip out and sing
flower picking kisses
excited high pitch screams
jumping for joy
no care for a boy
live life free and pure
laughing may be the only cure
but be in such a way
heaven bound is today.
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