Childhood

Laughter, fun my childhoods memories gone
Forgotten in time forgotten in song
Smiles and games turned to tears
As I fight my demons and darkest fears
Melting time my life fades away
I beg for you to please turn and stay
Laughter, fun my childhoods memories gone
Forgotten in time forgotten in song

by nicola burkett

Comments (5)

Lovely poem with a tinge of regret. The things that one loses in moments of hesitation. M.
BONK! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Ah, I think I've got it.............abit of a tease, but I am pleased. This touches on love so beautifully. In this case above, it appears that Impulse could lead to wonderful things. marci ann. :)
Never ba afraid to show love... David 10
Quality work, as can only be expected from your pen, David...Sometimes proactivity is a necessity, but aside from business i still go with whim, impulse & spontaneity over anything else...Solid Penning, my friend! ~ F.J.R. ~
A well caught moment David. What turns on each? The actual and the possible.