A poem you will rejoice your childhood
Childhood was great,
happy naughty & frat,,
playing in street,
running restless feet,,
no tension in brain,
playing nude in rain,,
time goes on ,
we go school with mom,,
first we cry then play,
dress with dirt and clay,,
getting older,
heavy bag on shoulder,,
sudden we got push,
we had first crush,,
fallen in love ,
now we are grown up,,
childhood is left behind,
Its missing in what I find,,
still remembering golden days,
open eyed dreams are still corner of eyes,,
childhood was great,
happy naughty & frat,
Disclaimer-This poem is Writers own creation he is also present on web as Booksie/fallenwords