Do you remember when things were simpler?
When we used to play make believe.
Do you remember when our biggest worries were whether or not our mud pies would turn out?
Let's run back to the days when crayons were Fate's tool of choice, and we ran around threatening to kiss the boys we liked.
It was easy to have the confidence of an Empress back then.
Let's go back to the good old days.
YOU ARE READING
Book of Poetry
PoetryMy feelings are written So I may find peace I hope you relate To these words as you read
