Photo by Jonas Kakaroto on Unsplash
In my days growing up
We played a lot outside
Perfect for blowing off steam
I never wanted to age
Staying young forever was ideal
We used to take picnics
Every now and every then
The best pastime of all
Sunny days and blue skies
Rolling down the grassy hills
Mom used to tell stories
Some of which were factual
The rest were all fibs
I just used to listen
Sitting there amazed, in awe
Munching on my tasty fruits
Days spent with good people
Can’t ever go back unfortunately
But you better know this
I will not ever forget
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