‘’In my childhood’’
As I
reminisce my childhood’s memoirs
The grins
in my face are sheers
Fountains
of my balls are flowed
By the
laughter and despair I awed.
How funny
my childhood was
Thus far,
I have to surpass
Seeking way
to be it backed
Till the
hope is unlocked.
Sometimes
when I’m alone
The minds
of mine filled of imagination
The way
that I am recalling it
The more
that I can’t ever forget.
Now that
I've grown enough
Reminiscing
the past makes flowers laugh
In my childhood
days,
To you I
really missed.
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