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| Picture Prompt (picture courtesy Sanch Vee) |
Reflecting sunrays
Falls on memories
The carefree days
Childhood fun
Swinging freely
Playing in the park
Laughing at every bit
Dazzling moonlight
Bathe in reminiscence
Cheerful evenings sparkle
With ‘Hide and seek’ game
Enjoying the birds
Hopping in the greens
Living every moment
~13/05/2016~
Such a lovely poem. We do miss those days when we grow up
ReplyDeleteyes very true Lovey ..
DeleteI haven't swung on a swing like this in decades - I'm thinking of stopping by a playground sometime and seeing if I still know how!
ReplyDeleteYes you must Leanne .. I must tell you it feels so divine.. and happy to be kids once again..
DeleteNostalgic poem...Wonderfully crafted
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot
DeleteQuite right. :) Swings bring nostalgia.
ReplyDeleteYes they do... try once again.. smooth air on cheeks feels wonderful .. :)
DeleteLovely words...we truly lived in the moment as kids. Not worrying about the future, no regrets about the past. We need to remember that!
ReplyDeleteYes dear we must remember it always.. and live Carefree..
DeleteSweet reflection on the days that seemed to have sped past so fast.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Corinne
DeleteI love the black and white photo. And the poem is a perfect match to nostalgic tone.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot cleemckenzie for your wonderful words..
DeleteI am finding your blog for the first time on the Summer Road Trip. I like the incentive to keep finding new bloggers. Looks like you are taking some time off from posting. April can do that to a blogger. This June I have been writing a series of posts of summertimes when we were growing up. Let me know what you think if you have time to drive by.
ReplyDeleteThankyou very much Stepheny for visiting my blog. Will definitely try to drive by yr blog sometime.
DeleteLovely poem
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Jeeves
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