Childhood

Childhood memories of days in the sun,

Running and playing, simply having fun.

Hearing the squeals of joy and delight,

As our bubbles rise quickly and take a flight.

Spending time in parks and ground,

Or just watch the roundabout move round and round.

For small chocolate we would always lie,

And watch the kites move high up in the sky.

Waiting for summer vacation to come,

And that fear of ghosts, Noone could overcome.

Playing many games with all our friends,

Hoping this everlasting friendship would never end.

See the happy smiles on the children's faces,

When their parents take them off to far places.

Singing poems and many new songs,

I hope these memories would always last long.