..and being a kid rules. Comments appreciated. ---------------------------------- And the days and the years And the laughs and the fears And New Years at home And the games in the sun And playstation all day And the presents for birthdays And old people yelling at us to go away And do we love the way... Didn't know what to do When they caught me with you Stealing cherries and plums Never faster I'd run And we loved skipping school To have fun in the pool When it's forty in shade Till they find us and ground us for days And do we love the way It feels like dream all the way And the dreams of the future And no hate in our hearts Just cartoons on TV But it's not coming back And first love and first kiss Oh my God do I miss But I know, but I know That it is never coming back No, it is never coming back Those days are never coming back
Thats why you are suposed to make the most of your days when you are young .......so you have awesome memories when your older.... great piece dusan..
Oooh the nostalgia! It takes alot to make me feel different after having read a poem and comment on it and simplicity does it, so well done Dusan!