Rain on the face,
Breeze by the side...
Through the bushes,
Through the hedges...
Across the fields,
Through the mud...
Running hither dither,
Like a horse untired...
With friends around...
Not a care else...
It was bliss,
It was childhood...
How I miss them...
Musings of an idle mind... Mostly random words put together and called poetry... feel free to send stink bombs...:) (Pls don't take the last part seriously...;) )
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