#WritcoPoemPrompt52
Write a poem on "A tree house"

Remember..
The time we used to play on my parents yard?
The warm hot chocolate we used to drink every winter evening?
The cold lemonade with half sugar made?
Those things truly used to be common.
Used to be a happiness I was sure I'd receive.

I didn't even think that could end.
I wouldn't believed it,
if someone told me then.
I was to stupid to let that go,
used to bealive the page we were living,
had an infinite way to go.

The tree house we used to hide,
the wonderland of our dreams,
now it is rotten from all the rain,
the rain we loved to listen,
there under the moon gleam.

We used to say "See you tomorrow! ",
but that tomorrow never came.
In fact that tomorrow passed,
and the other days also chased away.

The way we used to play hide and seek,
surly my favorite game,
but now that I can't find you anymore,
I hate myself for teaching you,
how to find a good spot.

I could have been careful,
could have let you win.
Why did I take it seriously?!
it was just a game to begin with.

So please stop hiding!
I give up! You win!
Please come back to our tree house!
Please come and wipe my tears!!!


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