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Recollection of my childhood collection. Thinking back to many years ago before I knew about the bird's and the bee's. I sit here and smile because I remember distant but happy childhood memories.
Strawberries are red. With yellow dots. They will keep me fed. And I love them a lot. They are sweet and cool. In the summer they rule. I like them with Ice cream. Oh, what a sweet dream.
When we were younger...everything was better We would laugh, run and play Without a care in the world Everyone was always around...because we were each other's family We were invincible.
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.
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.
Growing up should be fun, Just think about now, Because one day we'll be done, And we'll have to say ciao.
'Here comes the aeroplane Open up. Neeeeeoooom. Just one more and then that's enough That's it, there. We're done.' 'Let me have a look at it. Oh, you'll need an amputation.
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.
I miss the days from when I was younger, Where everyday was a new adventure, I miss the days from when I was younger, When magic was everywhere, I miss the days from when I was younger, Where long...
I'd like to say I'm sorry, Apologise in advance, Because life for my poor teeth, Isn't going to get quite pants.
It all started. When I was young. When I fell out that hole. Near my mums bum. I was so wrinkly. And ever so small. As I grew up. I started to crawl. Banging my head. And stubbing my toe.
There is so much I could put, On a subject such as this: I don't want to grow up, Afraid of all the things I'll miss.
Distant memories of long, long ago Of summers long and winter's snow Childhood games, cubs and scouts Hating school, bullies and sprouts.
Age 6: Waaaaaah. MOMMY. I hurt myself!. Age 9: Oww. that hurt, Mom can I have a plaster. Age 12: Sh*t I cut my finger. Age 18: I know where the plasters are... Age 6: YAY.
When I am ready, I will smile. You'll have to wait a little while. Its one of the first things I learn to do, I want it to be just right for you. When I am ready, I'll sleep through.
I miss my childhood so much. Childhood was when I couldn't reach the table, Then someone would pick me up.
Late for school ------------------------------------------ age 6-Mommy,mommy i am late for school.WAAAAAA!!! age 10-oh my god I'm late for school. age 12-OH SHIT!!. Mom I'm late for school.
When I grow up I used to say That I couldn't wait For that big day When I'd be a man Earning his pay That was the plan I was on my way But had I known now What I didn't then I wouldn't have rushed...
When I was born my mother said ' My child is born from the heavens bed,. When I was 1, my father said ' my child can crawl but when she walks he falls,.
This is for all those who lay awake at night and worry. Kids dont try to grow up in a hurry. When I was younger and just a care free child. My imagination used to turn on me and run wild.
No one tells you how hard life is when you're kid, you look at adults thinking I wish I was like them they can do whatever they want, no one tells them what to do, their lives are easy they've got...
The doll stands in my wardrobe A sentry to the years, As a babe in my dear mother's arms To my angsty, teenage tears. She once held pride of place In my ever-changing world.
Have you ever wish that you could relive a day from that one phase of your life that you cherish so much.
I want to be a pilot and sever the sky. I want to be a stuntman and never say die. I want to be a cowboy and ride a white horse. I want to be a racer and drive the right course.