If Childhood Lasted Forever

Pretty posies in my hand,

swaying in the wind.

 

A silver satin sundress,

billowing out behind.

 

A young girl, I must seem,

running in this meadow.

 

Laughter floating on the wind,

the warm sun on my face.

 

Don't you wish you could live like this,

If childhood lasted forever?

Reviews

[Yina]

Aw that is soo cute!!:) Love!!:)

[Coyote Poetry]

A beautiful and positive poem. To be young in mind and heart would allow life to be better and less stressful. Thank you for the excellent poem.
Coyote

[Brad]

this is why i refuse to grow up...well, i thought that til i became a dad...then i had to freakin' grow up

[Sam]

This is wonderful. :)

[Revolutionary]

Makes me feel young again.Simple and captivating!