I would
get up and
run
out to the yard,
would dance with trees
running up to grab its
leaves
and spin in my
pink skirt,
I would pretend
I was a princess
singing to the birds,
the princess of my front yard.
Posted in response to the challenge Summer Memory.
Your whole self is being developed,
everyday you learn something new,
you create your dreams into reality,
you can't wait to grow up,
yet you missed the good old times,
where you didn't have to
I bring my nose close to
the Lilac
as I smell it's like I'm smelling a universe of
peaceful trickling streams,
birds softly singing,
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