If you wrote a poem about your childhood
Could we go and live there
A poem about lost balls
Toy soldiers
And endless summers
If you are afraid of growing up
We can hide in a verse about morning cartoons and cereal
If you hate your job
We can play hide
And never actually seek
When you feel lonely
You can relive your coziest snow day
Let′s write a verse about how much we hate adults
And let's hope that time stops
Let′s write about...