Childhood forever gone
Just pleasant wisps remain
Close your eyes and remember
The bliss of young ignorance
Sitting on the worn brown rug
With Barbie in your hand
Your sisters on each side of you
How well you bond
How well you forgive
When you are young
Remember those precious days
For in the world where everything
Must all be explained
Where fairies can’t live in your hair
And kitty cats can’t talk
Childhood forever gone
And life sweeping along
Just continue to remember… childhood’s sweet song.
A fine, fine ending to this poem. Words that might well be found in a perfect poem. Some of us find those words from time to time. The last line was worth the read. GW62
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem came together very well i enjoyed it