I miss that time I miss that day
When I ran carefree, happy and gay
With no or little clothes I didn’t care
And no one to see, no one to stare
I miss the heat of that noon sun
When I and my books were one
From dawn to dusk with the school work
Yet days were smooth without much jerk
I miss the reds of that twilight
When with my mates I used to fight
The war of words with the other ones
And life was good with all one mother’s
sons
I miss those evening walks a lot
Which with my loved one I had got
Together we reached the moon and stars
And ever we shared our chocolate bars!
I even miss that time of night
Which came upon me with all its might
With fate I fought and hard I tried
But time indeed had come for me to say
Goodbye.
