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Let's pretend we're young once more, Race each other to the shore. Bury our feet in the sand, No need for a spade, just use your hand.
inspired by "the simplest pleasures by @misslittleDHP Sheets become tents tied to trees Hair blowing in the windy breeze Cold Homemade lemonade Butterfly cakes freshly made Chains made of...
The simplest of pleasure brings joy to my life As a little girl and now as a wife Like paddling my feet into a running stream Where my mind drifts off to the land of daydream Just lying down onto the...
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Her childhood was simple and idyllic much of it spent walking through fields with an older man an allotment keeper who knew the land so well.
I miss being a kid. I miss having cupcakes when we had a birthday party in class and the extra credit word being "happiness" in the spelling tests.
He's been with me since birth. So long I can't remember. I can't tell you what he's worth. But he's priceless to me. He's been with me always. When I was sad or needed a friend.
School days are the best days of your life. I agree with that to a point,had no worries or strife. Running to school to play with my mates. Playing conkers and football outside the gates.
Teenage years Most parents fear. Not that I would know Still have awhile to go. My daughters not even one So worries I have none. Thinking back to mine I didn't exactly shine....
Harry came running towards me and snatched me up for a hug.
Treasured Memory "I had to sneak out of the house to meet you," a familiar voice complained. I stopped rocking on the swing and smiled at my childhood friend. "Was it worth it?" I asked.
Father's Day, Grandfather's Day, If a father is a figure, A grandfather's just a grand one. As was my grandfather, Pete. He was a grand man, indeed. A lot like a father to me, A figure to look up...
Yesterday I didn't say That I celebrated That special day. However though, I don't like my Dad, So I celebrate My Grandad. I don't care That he's old As all the amazing things He has told.
On Port A Chabhlaigh beach, one sunburnt afternoon I retraced childhood footsteps, between grassy sandy dune.
Childhood is... Playing cricket with a stick and an apple. Dancing in the rain.
He's like a friend that's always behind your back. Even outside when it's cold and pitch-black. He gives you advice even when you don't need it. But believe you me one day you'll admit it.
I am going to write today In honour of my dad The one who makes me laugh Whenever I'm feeling sad When I fall down it's always him Who's there to pick me up And definitely not forgetting The...
When I was 5 years old I got my first cat. He's name was Mulle. Mulle was a very fat cat. Mulles favorite was milk. Mulle was gray with black stripes. When Mulle wasn't sleep he was outside.
"Not so sweet dreams" "Can you read me a bedtime story?" Anica asked. "No," I said bitterly. "Please," she said.
Wouldn't normally add a quote, but this made me laugh out loud. WARNING. For older readers only-it'll be lost on youth. (you lucky buggers) 'Parenting was different in the 1970s.
Let me take you to Somewhere you need to be It's nowhere real As you will see, Close your eyes And walk with me Feel the release You'll be tension free.
When I was little life just seemed more fun. Adventures to be had and games to be won. We used to play bulldog in the playground at school. Until that was, we discovered a ball.
A fluttering wind. Then a gentle breeze. Reminds us that winter. Is now at ease. A new sun smiles. Bringing its delights. To each and all. Taking us to new heights. A child's laughter.
there are somethings that are lost that can be replaced. but that innocence that as a child we once viewed the world as all good that we lost as we grew up as life throws challenges our way...