CHILDHOOD
by: CyberMaster
Drawing cartoons...
Blowing baloons...
Come and see them playing,
Come and hear them laughing.
Faces of joys...
Kisses and toys...
Catching the falling rain,
Watching the passing train.
Sleeping like angels...
Dreaming of the church bells...
Living the days with peaceful minds,
Children - you are the real treasure finds!
Your lives are so simple;
Unlike elder people,
Who always think of tomorrow,
No time to enjoy the rainbow.
I wish I could go back;
I wish I could unlock,
The doors of my good yesterdays,
To my past glorious childhood days.
Everyone will grow old;
And there's no way to hold
The best and precious childhood times,
So, where are the legends and rhymes?
Copyright(R) 1998, CYBERMASTER All rights reserved Manila, Philippines
