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!
And now the night has come upon me
Has taken its toll despite all my plea
With this and that, no matter what I try
It’s time O’life to say Goodbye.
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