Those long lost days,
So young and free,
The many times,
We grazed our knees,
Memories of the old school yard,
Looking back,
Life was hard,
We played outside,
In Winter chill,
But they were good times,
I remember them still,
And I'd go back,
In a flash if I could,
They were the best days,
Forever good.
Jayne Louise Davies
As a young teenager, we lived across the street from a playground. My parents couldn't tear us away from that great joy in our lives. So many thx, Jayne for bringing back the memories!
Wish I could go back to the old school days, carefree and full of fun. Nice write.
Lovely and very passionate rendition. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sweet nostalgia is a treasure