Childhood,
when we were young,
following each rainbow,
Playing in the morning sun.
Memories,
Walking off to school,
The sound of the morning bell,
Swimming in the outdoor pool.
The good times,
Oh how i long for them,
Those memories,
I'd love to relive them once again.
Jayne Louise Davies
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