The Freedom of Childhood

Published on 4 January 2016 at 00:21

I wish that I could hear again 
The shouts and squeals 
of childhood friends
at play, at the party, at fun 


I wonder why I do not know 
What it is like 
To run the show
For the fun to flow around 

I wonder if my child in me 
will one day have what it is 
that she always thought it meant to be free
like that of a little child

As the balloons fly 
with the laughter echos
all through the sky 
Oh wonder oh wonder 

My child you run
you play and you laugh
to watch you have fun 
Takes me right back 

I love the sound
of the pound of your feet 
as you run all around, 
Oh what a treat. 

I love you my children 
Stay this way a while
run and play and laugh and then 
dance and love and grow

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