Take me back to the day
When it didn't matter
What I wore
Or what was the score
We were winners
And losers all the same
No one was a player
Even if it was all just a game
Somehow we didn't care
If we were here or there
Cuz anywhere
Was where we were meant to be
We could sing
We could dance
We could enchant and entrance
There were no masks
We didn't have to be asked twice
To be anything but ourselves
It was easy to roll and rumble
In dirt and glitter, we would tumble
The world was our playground
Spinning us around and around
These days, it's all lies and pretend
And I wonder
When will it all end?
Wow, this is a really, really good poem. It's so true!
ReplyDeleteThere is something so wonderful about that innocent carefree living...can someone take me back there? :)
I just nominated you for the Versatile Blogger Award. :)
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