We were rambunctious
Daring, so carefree,
Nothing was perilous
With our youth's curiosity
We walked on fences
Crossed bubbling streams
And came home with leeches
But were living our dreams.
Those days were discoveries
Nurturing imagination,
We enjoyed nature's bounties
And frolicked with creation.
Stored childhood memories
Are treasures in my mind
The nucleus of my poetry
Core ideas that I find.
All rights reserved ~~Copyright Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~10.31.14
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem