Daisy chains and buttercups,
Memories of a childhood day,
Running to the nearby park,
Precious days in every way.
Sitting on the mountainside,
Taking in the splendid view,
Playing in my garden fine,
Pretty flowers blessed with dew.
Singing to my hearts delight,
To that favourite tune I loved,
Walking to our old brick school,
In my walm, winter gloves.
Days like those are hard to find,
Those times,
Won't ever, come back again,
Precious are the memories,
Those days we played,
Those days back then.
Jayne Louise Davies
Heartiest Congratulations for the poem of the day, dear Poetess Jayne. Truly deserving......10
Those times won't ever come back again, those days back then, sweetly tuned poem about childhood days, Congratulations with the Member Poem Of The Day 5 Stars full Score. Most deserving, dear Jayne
The good old days! What great memories! What was the song, Jayne? The happiest of Congrats on POD, Jayne!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very good read. Thank you so much for sharing.
Thanks for your comment. I appreciate you taking time to read my poem.