My Lost Childhood Poem by James Callos Jordan

I dream of a dream where there are vague smiles,
Giggles and sobs so innocent and calm,
Little people running back and forth,
Careless and carefree with no stain guilt.
The vagueness started to vanish and I saw a girl,
A Little girl with a big pink ribbon on her hair,
She was crying and it felt that she was lost,
I approach the poor child but she ran far away,
I ran after the little angel but what I saw gave me chills;
The girl was hugging someone; female in figure,
Who she was hugging was me as she uttered her words,
Words that made me crumble in tears:
I am the lost you. You left me when we were 5
Now here I am with you, so please don’t let me go.

August 25,2009