Gone are the days….
Gone are the days of youthful folly.
Gone are the days of first love´s kiss.
Days filled with wonder, freedom to blunder,
into the troubles we now do miss…
Gone are the days of innocent wonder,
at that one flower, the wonderful bird,
soaring up high through the beautiful sky,
singing his song for me alone to have heard…
Gone are the days of heading out boldly,
without any fear, the world was all mine.
Singing and dancing like no one was watching.
How sometimes I wish I could turn back the time…
Be kind, it´s my first try at a poem….