Poems From The Heart

a memory from home

In the golden fields where sunbeams dance,
We roamed freely, our spirits in trance.
With kites aloft, in the azure expanse,
Our laughter echoed, a joyful romance.

Honeysuckle's perfume adorned the breeze,
As we waltzed through meadows, under tall trees.
Each memory a treasure, painted with ease,
In colors vibrant, as the buzzing bees.

Time's relentless march, like a distant drum,
Faded innocence, where once we'd strum.
Yet echoes linger, like a distant hum,
In the quiet moments, our hearts succumb.

In the tapestry of life, woven with care,
Each thread a memory, beyond compar.
Through trials and triumphs, we reminisce,
Of carefree days, our childhood bliss.

Though years may pass, and paths may divide,
In our souls, those moments abide.
For within us, a flame still burns bright,
Guiding us back to that nostalgic light.

So let us embrace, with open arms wide,
The whispers of innocence, our timeless guide.
For in those memories, we forever reside,
A testament to the joy of our childhood ride.