The Glory Days

Remember still the days
Where nature’s glory
Held our minds?
We ran like busy bees
A swarm of smiling faces.

Your itching curiosity
Enticed you to explore.
We hid our friends in memories,
Seeking freedom of our own.

We longed to grow up
Not knowing one day soon,
We missed the days:
With scrapped up knees
“&pretty please.”

I’ve been playing around with writing prompts, trying to improve my writing skills &I would love your feedback. Thanks for reading.

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