*Note: This is a free verse I wrote for the childhood I enjoyed and will always miss.
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Playtime
Remember
when we were young?
How
we ran and played till the sun set in the horizon?
The
warm hues that painted the sky at twilight?
The
birds at flight heading for home?
Perhaps,
you remember the wilted flowers in our hair and around our necks
How
we used them as tiaras and jewelry
As
we ruled cardboard castles
And
got captured by pirates?
Remember
how we could be anyone we wanted to be?
Teachers,
doctors, presidents
Rockstars
and knights
Even
a being a dinosaur was a profession back then
Maybe,
you remember the time when we got scolded by our mothers for bathing in the
pouring rain
And
got sick the next day
Have
you counted the scars we bore?
When
we fell off our bikes
Tripped
on rocks
Or
slipped off the monkey bars?
I
think I have seven… or more
I’m
not so sure
Remember
the nights we spent in the streets every December?
Christmas
carols perfectly memorized
Makeshift
tambourines and drums in our hands
As
we sung our hearts out for even a little amount
Do
you remember our day-long Japan tour?
How
about the food we tasted in exotic India
Or
the celebrities we met in Hollywood?
God,
I miss those trips
Maybe
we could scuba dive in Fiji someday
Just
give me a call
Remember
how dinner time is the best and worst part of the day?
Best
because we get to fill our hungry stomachs
And
worst because it’s time for us to part
I
can still picture our filthy little hands that waved goodbye
Knowing
that tomorrow would be the same
But,
tomorrow has become today
And
nothing’s the same at all
♥Andz