Moolkye 0 Report post Posted May 9, 2006 Come and join me my loveas we travel in the pastRemember how fun it wasTo be children at lastRunning and singing aloudMaking ripples in the streamHaving your first kissAnd you first scary dreamFriends that seemed to never endJumping rope and buying sweetsLiving out our childhood dreamsin the alleys and the streetsI was once a pirateWho could never be caughtI pillaged the cookie jarAnd took what sweets I saughtYou loved to be a mail carrierusing your mom's old mailDelivering it to the whitehouseOr to a annouce a huge saleHow much fun we had thenNo too much to worry aboutWe Slept, ate and playedAnd when we were hurt, we poutNone of us were richWe didn't have everything and suchWe played with what we hadAnd didn't ask for that muchSo as we grow old togtherWe need to always travel backInto the world we once cherishedAnd never ever look backD.M. Bantner Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
