I miss the sounds of my childhood
I miss the joy of pure friendships
I miss the joy of playing and running with friends
I miss the genuine smiles and laughter
I miss the setting sun
I miss my mothers hugs and seeing her everyday
I miss sitting on my fathers shoulders and,
I miss him even more today
I miss being carried by my father
I miss him even more today
I miss my childhood
I miss the the old days
I miss the days the end seemed far from the start
I missed the days I never smelt the end
I miss the days I never worried of the end.