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My Childhood Days

Fun with Friends in my Childhood Days

By Bharot Daimari Published 4 years ago 1 min read
My Childhood Days
Photo by Mayur Gala on Unsplash

Remember that porch swing?

Gonna sit right there and swing with you

Sunshine in my hair as the sky turns blue

Laughing at the kids on the playground

I can't believe how fast time flies

I can't believe how grown up we are

If I had one wish, I would wish for yesterday

Here goes another day

I hope I find my way back to you,

I've been up all night and I don't know

What to do, so I'll tell you the truth

I'm feeling pretty, I'm feeling lonely

That's what you get for going out with everyone but me

And I'm calling you, I'm calling you

I hope you pick up this time, cause it's been a while

But if you don't then I'll set myself on fire

And I'll take care of things myself

I want to go back to my Childhood days

I want to go back to my Childhood days

In the summer of 97, the year of my first kiss

We talked about becoming doctors or lawyers or teachers

You said you had been waiting for me

I said it felt like we've always known each other

And we were best friends from the very start,

We were best friends from the very start,

So here we are in 2022, where are you now?

I want to go back to my Childhood days

I want to go back to my Childhood days

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Bharot Daimari

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