Childhood Memories

Rays of light flow through the glass,
Flittering memories of the past.
Of happy times and playful things,
like a baby bird spreading its wings.

Flying through the sunlit air,
without worries without cares.
Its simple nature so soft and calm,
Beckons everyone like a charm.

A little fox running through the trees,
fields of flowers and their bees.
So close to heart and yet so far,
A child's life is like a shining star.

by Mandy Lee

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AWESOME! SO TRUE....WITH SUPPORT ONE CAN ALWAYS SUCCEED! A CLIMBER OR TWO CAN DEPEND ON ME.....CAREY GODWIN