Old…

A childhood song within my heart,
Like the daffodils I dance,
Like a bud, I transform,
Revisiting those memories,

Time flies like a horse,
No, time travel of course,
Those ants in my paper boats,
I thought was happy,

Oh, the night has arrived,
It’s now time for me to sleep,
But those days make me awake,
And heals my soul… ❤

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