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Childhood
In the garden of innocence, we roamed free,
Underneath the vast, sprawling tree.
Imagination soared, without a tether,
In those golden days of childhood, together.
With laughter echoing through the air,
We danced and played without a care.
Each day held magic, each moment pure,
In the embrace of childhood, secure.
Through fields of dreams, we would roam,
Exploring the world, making it our own.
With wide eyes and hearts full of glee,
We embraced the wonder of being carefree.
Oh, childhood, how swiftly you fade,
Leaving memories that never degrade.
Though time may pass and years may fly,
In our hearts, your spirit will never die.
© abinasha
Underneath the vast, sprawling tree.
Imagination soared, without a tether,
In those golden days of childhood, together.
With laughter echoing through the air,
We danced and played without a care.
Each day held magic, each moment pure,
In the embrace of childhood, secure.
Through fields of dreams, we would roam,
Exploring the world, making it our own.
With wide eyes and hearts full of glee,
We embraced the wonder of being carefree.
Oh, childhood, how swiftly you fade,
Leaving memories that never degrade.
Though time may pass and years may fly,
In our hearts, your spirit will never die.
© abinasha
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