Childhood

Peace, Prosperity, Similarity
Carry me up high
So I can reach those joys
The clouds in the sky, make up forms
that never die
Lessons learned, Treasures earned
Things that make you happy
Things that make you sad
They never seem to fade away
into the darkness of your mind
The bubbles in your bath
swirl around you and you laugh
The way you stare at him
in the flickering light
You reach back in your mind
Remember all those good times
When you played with your friends
The hardships you went through
The times when you were blue
Put them together and you get
the true joys of childhood