CHILDHOOD
Playing with friends,
No matter boys or girls.
Walking, running,roaming,
Gone are the days of pearls.
Teasing others the whole day,
Heavy sleep during the night.
Stress, worry were miles away,
Weaving dreams with open eyes.
Innocence was at its peak,
Finds beauty even at worse.
Running barefoot all around,
No fear from pain nor curse.
Today when I look at myself,
I find I had grown up.
Still wish to get back there,
From where it all started up.
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