Monday, April 29, 2013

Hakuna Matata


Sugar petals linger on the thought of childhood – 
Meeting Mickey Mouse at Disneyworld, old friends to dance and play 
Singing of time and priceless joys, fly back I wish I could. 

Blissful days on playground swings, seesaws of dented wood, 
Imaginary friends and wistful things and fingers stuck with clay 
Singing of time and priceless joys, fly back I wish I could. 

Fairy tales and princesses, Little Red Riding Hood, 
Toys R Us and gleaming crowns, whine to get my way, 
Singing of time and priceless joys, fly back I wish I could. 

Journeys to the beach and camping trips, never misunderstood 
Playing in snow and drinking cocoa, waiting up for Santa’s sleigh 
Singing of time and priceless joys, fly back I wish I could. 

Banging on piano keys, trek back to where I stood, 
Chasing butterflies with no life worries is where I want to stay 
Singing of time and priceless joys, fly back I wish I could. 

Planning tea parties and costume balls, living life as we should 
Piggyback rides and field trip fun, skies that were never gray 
Singing of time and priceless joys, fly back I wish I could.

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