Oh! Those were the days what can I say,
My and I friends lurking around,
Climbing the tallest of trees,
Seeing the village all at once.
It was a glance I could never forget even in eternity,
Growing old is a part of life,
But keeping a childish mind isn't,
So now when im a hundred years old,
I still remember those stupid jokes we would crack,
And those stupid pranks we pulled.
I wish I could go back to those old days again,
Back when technology was something not all of us could get,
So we made the most of our time,
Troubling our parents and siblings.
Oh! How I wish I could go back to those days again.

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Poesiewhen we love, we usually love so hard that it physically pains us to even think about leaving the person we love. this is a short collection of poetry written by me. it might not be the best, but its there. (also please dont think its a book about l...