how I long for those day I did not feel blue
how I long for the colors I went to explore
How I got out to see the world and then some more
Thank you for giving me so much sweet joy
where everything around me was but a toy
Thank you for all those memories
of all these times between flowers and trees
of all those sweets that grandpa gave
of all those day where I felt brave!
I wrote this poem earlier today, insired by this picture
Image from pixabay.