I miss(ed) you
the girl with black hair
who loved the blue sky
and breathed in fresh air
I miss(ed) you
who had no cares in the world
who came home to no worries
in her mother's arms she curled
I miss(ed) you
who lived as a child
when friends gathered round
born free and wild
I miss(ed) you
who had innocent eyes
who dreamed of fairies and mermaids
and didn't worry and sigh
I miss(ed) you
who didn't cry when things were tough
who held hope and beauty within
who didn't fake a laugh
I miss(ed) you
who wasn't stressed day and night
who could hug her parents close
whose days shone bright
I miss(ed) me
what happened to the years
I miss(ed) mom and dad
when their eyes didn't fill with tears
I miss(ed) me
it's hard leaving you behind
it's hard leaving young mom and dad
it's hard not looking back
I miss(ed) me
I miss(ed) coming home
I miss(ed) dreaming
I miss(ed) loving
I miss(ed) me.
Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 11:43 AM UTC
I miss(ed) you
the girl with black hair
who loved the blue sky
and breathed in fresh air
I miss(ed) you
who had no cares in the world
who came home to no worries
in her mother's arms she curled
I miss(ed) you
who lived as a child
when friends gathered round
born free and wild
I miss(ed) you
who had innocent eyes
who dreamed of fairies and mermaids
and didn't worry and sigh
I miss(ed) you
who didn't cry when things were tough
who held hope and beauty within
who didn't fake a laugh
I miss(ed) you
who wasn't stressed day and night
who could hug her parents close
whose days shone bright
I miss(ed) me
what happened to the years
I miss(ed) mom and dad
when their eyes didn't fill with tears
I miss(ed) me
it's hard leaving you behind
it's hard leaving young mom and dad
it's hard not looking back
I miss(ed) me
I miss(ed) coming home
I miss(ed) dreaming
I miss(ed) loving
I miss(ed) me.
it's been some time since I wrote a poem but I'm feeling down after coming to university and got really nostalgic tonight so here's one for the ones who miss(ed) their childhood folks.
