Oasis Poem by Elizabeth Sheaffer

Oasis



Smiling faces;
Happy places.
Memories of childhood races.
Simple joy of warm embraces.
X marks the spot, at twenty paces.
All the awesome hiding spaces.
Remembering this is the basis
Of your future (in most cases) .
Childhood-like a cool oasis.

(Dedicated to my wonderful friend Mansi.)

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