Chasing Childhood Dreams

We chased childhood dreams around
And above a rounding ground
It rained and we screamed so loud
As we thought we sat on a cloud
One that felt like a flying playground
Which carried us in and out
Along the moving earth’s round
And when we finally touched the ground
It was only then allowed
To sing with a loving sound
The unforgettable time we had

poetry by: Farah A.Y

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