Childhood fun

We run in the rain
with our mouth wide opened
Play in the mud
cos we think its fun to
Itβs the joy of being free
we race through meadows
with our hands waving high
raising dust in the air
cos weβre so happy
itβs the joy of being free
Building castles out of sand
Drawing maps to hide our tressure
Do dressing rehearsal with mum and dadβ things
Sharing great ideas
Confidently discussing our glorious plans for earth Β
Itβs the joy of being free
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Comments
beautiful
Thanks darkly.
Awe, what a sweet poem,
really has an air of nostalgia to it.
Awesome work!