Simplicity Of The Early Days Poem by Becca Bell

Simplicity Of The Early Days



Once upon a time,
Nobody cared.
We were ignorant and happy
Innocent and content
Naive and at peace
Can we go back to those times?
Times of barbies, and toy trains and race cars
And when we truly believed in fairies
Innocence it its prime, purest form
It was our greatest pleasure
And we didn't even know it.

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