This poem recollects childhood memories. This poem recollects childhood memories.

Day by day I lose my Day... Day by day I lose my Day...

These are of course memories to be treasured These are what keep me going in my empty nest These are of course memories to be treasured These are what keep me going in ...

I crave again for the good old days, The flowers and fairies, games and glories.... I crave again for the good old days, The flowers and fairies, games and glori...

An holiday with friends Is exciting till it ends An holiday with friends Is exciting till it ends

I yearn for the friends I loved and lost, Hoping that some day our paths cross. I yearn for the friends I loved and lost, Hoping that some day our paths cross.