I was the fastest kid
in the whole sixth grade -
even beat the boys...
How time flies by
and childhood is a memory -
that's lost with our toys...
We get so caught up
about getting through life -
We forget what brings peace...
Like catching fireflies,
eating homemade ice cream -
and that innocence underneath...
I was actually a good kid
very shy and not so brave -
I went to church twice a week and prayed...
I know that I am blessed,
but miss those good ole' days -
I am thankful that's the place I was saved!
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