Happy Days Poem by karmen laura
Happy Days
The smell of smoke
took me back to those days;
Those days where there was no sorrow,
no worries.
The taste of a tear took me back
to those days, where there was no crying.
Why can't i go back to the old days;
The happy days.
Friday, April 16, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow
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