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Saturday 15 June 2013

My Past

I want to go back to my past…


When safety means being in my Mom's arms, 

When happiness means toffees & biscuits, 


When victory means finishing my plate 1st, 

When the highest place on earth means my Dad's shoulders,
And touching the roof in his strong arms means high above the sky,

When the only things broken were my toys, 

When goodbyes only meant till tomorrow, 

When I loved everybody & everyone loved me, 


I wish I could go back to that time…but….???


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