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The girl in my childhood
Going through the scenes of my childhood, I find you.
I find the girl I once was.
The girl who had all the dreams.
Dreams of my childhood.
A childhood full of memories.
Memories of tall green grass, which was filled with life itself,
Standing tall in the rain,
Dancing to the wind,
Smiling to the sun,
With nothing to hold back,
Nothing to fear,
Full of melodies of nature and smells of nector,
The grass of my childhood was tall and green.
Carrying dreams within itself.
Dreams of green fields,
Spreading across the ground,
Climbing mountains,
Down every valley,
There is no end to the fields.

Memories of the tall green grass of my childhood, filled with freedom,
Remind me of the girl of my childhood, filled with dreams.

© Patie_Linda