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Those were the days...

When We used to get up late,
Never cared about the day and date.
All We ever did was play
With building blocks and molding clay.
Now We keep stumbling to find a way
To bring back my childhood days.

Used to write the alphabet With white chalks on a slate,Waved a silly goodbye every dayTo the dog roaming in front of my gate.Now We keep stumbling to find a wayTo bring back my childhood days.

Near the corner of the park, at the end,We fought tiny wars with our friends,Were so carefree, never had to pretend,Had all the food in lunches our mothers would send.Now We keep stumbling to find a wayTo bring back my childhood days.

Though it's impossible, lets try To press a button and go back in time. Far from the business of loss and gain, Away from the feelings of grief and pain, To be that naughty kid once again, To live that good life once again.

Make Memories that need to be shared

Those were the days...

Used to write the alphabet With white chalks on a slate,Waved a silly goodbye every dayTo the dog roaming in front of my gate.Now We keep stumbling to find a wayTo bring back my childhood days.

Near the corner of the park, at the end,We fought tiny wars with our friends,Were so carefree, never had to pretend,Had all the food in lunches our mothers would send.Now We keep stumbling to find a wayTo bring back my childhood days.

Though it's impossible, lets try To press a button and go back in time. Far from the business of loss and gain, Away from the feelings of grief and pain, To be that naughty kid once again, To live that good life once again.

Written by Olivia