My childhood days were the most wondrous days,
That if I could turn back time I'd try every single way.
If only I can soar like Wendy or Peter Pan,
Or somehow find my way to Neverland.
I would love to join the Lost Boys,
Or maybe be their queen,
As long as I get to escape from being a teen.
I miss playing with Barbie dolls and Teddy Bears,
And not going through thick text books I can hardly bear.
I want to play pretend,
And go back to Wonderland.
I want to be a child again,
And go back to singing and dancing in the rain.
I want to roll around on the grass,
And get mud on my dress.
No! No dresses,
They bring a lot of hassles.
I don't want to be graceful,
I just want to have fun.
Go wild and be crazy,
Without being judged by anyone.
As I recollect back those days,
The memories slowly fade away.
But growing up is inescapable,
So we brace ourselves for the unpredictable.
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Just Keep Breathing
PoetryJust Keep Breathing is a collection of my life inspired poems. You'll cry, you'll smile, you'll laugh, you'll fall, in love, or in rage, hope these poems would be something that you could relate.
