Childhood.

That early summer mournings
I used to play outside
While jumping,running,falling
There was that joy inside.

Oh how I wish to go back
To silly childhood
But life had given us a one way ticket to "Adult"
I wish I can still be a kid
Still play, still run just for a bit.

But this is life,
You must go on
There's no place to search
Our kid's days are gone.
So go on with life
And maybe someday
You'll remember yourself
When watching you're children play

Poem by lastkiss

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