Joyful Childhood
I'm
hunger for those sweet days
When we
rang the doorbells
And ran
fast like a silver bullet
When we
picked apples
From
neighbor's yard secretly
And
vanished fast like a genie in the air
Oh
dear…, I miss those days badly
It’s
been a long time since then
But
still I’m truly longing
For
those sweet days
For
those innocent joys
For
those decent naughty moves
For
those childish criminal acts
For
those risky impossible missions
For
those exciting moments of fear and joy
For
those juvenile hits and runs
For
those honest
Oh dear….,
I miss those sweet days
If you
still feel rebellion
Deep
inside your heart and soul
If you
still miss those adventures
Just
like me; like those days
Then
come along with me
Let's
re-taste those joys again
Let's
repeat those risky events again
Let's
rewrite a new chapter
A new
historical chapter
About
decent secret joy
About
pure camaraderie
About long-lasting
love
M. Sirani 28.05.2015
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