Sometimes age is a terible thing
Because of the things you have seen
And the experiencess it brought with it
For instance
I remember the days of my life
Days of my youth
Days of my sun
I remember them vividly
Some stages here I recall
The things we did
The wild things I did
Some things I am proud of
Others I cant even tell
Leave alone to remember
I remember
The times we could eat
And eat
Until our stomach could take no more
And food could run for their deer life
Afraid of meeting our teeth again
The days we laughed
Soo hard and loud
Without care or caution
That our ribs broke
And our full set of teeth fully paraded
Throwing all caution on air
I think of those days we would cry
Busy shedding innocent tears
All for attention
After a scratch
Our little eyes
Would bulge and swell
And our little lakes would dry
But our voice would keep going
Never ready to give up
I bring alive those days
Those awesome moments
Play used reign in our thoughts
The only thing we could do all day
Even after the fathers daily switch
And the mothers medicine
Nothing could stop us
The childhood spirit soo alive
Radiating energy that is soo alive
The days we stole food
And run for our lives
While busy chewing
Leaving behind a colourful trail of dust
And laughter loud like thunder
We were mighty
Like the warriors
Warriors best defined by our running prowess
As I remember my days
As I reminisce over them
I am proud of my years
I am pleased with my life
The way I lived my life
Everything has been a bliss
Though every sky must bear rain
And I grew from my rain
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Wounds of the Moon
PoetryIwish you days with sunrise and gentle breezes. I wish you smiles with no reason to be sad I wish you happiness which knows no end I wish you peace of mind even in my mind I wish you love that will never wilter like ours has I am here for you, alway...
