A poem about my memories as a child |
Hours of fun That lasted for days Playing Princesses And witches And all the things that little girls do. Nothing to worry about except having the right toys. No boy troubles or friend problems no big choices or independence. Where the only drama in your life was in the stories you had read to you or in the T.V. shows you watched and the times it was okay to cry in front of everyone. A time when the world was a new adventure waiting to be explored. A time when there was no knowledge or war and such like. Going to school was a joyous thing a time for socialising, learning exciting new things no stress of rumours or exams. Just you and your friends. Moving up to big school you felt important like an adult though you're so far off, they can't help but laugh. All the new surroundings they amaze you. You stare at the buildings that will protect you for the next 4-7 years. You get that feeling, the one that starts in you stomach and makes you all jittery inside. Those are the wonder years. Before the drama and the tears the sleepless nights and countless fears. Let's praise the years where we didn't have to worry and the dreams of being a superhero. Remember those years and stay young as long as you can ------ x ------- |