I miss the days of long swirling breezy skirts <br />And missing teeth smiles. <br />I miss playing with my dog and eating the <br />Wild raspberries in the woods. <br />I miss carving pumpkins and being a princess. <br />I loved my parents old worn bed <br />And all my sisters barbies. <br />I can almost feel the warm sun on my back <br />And taste the cold ice cream in my mouth. <br />My sister teaching me how to stop a bike <br />By walking in front of me so I'd have to stop it. <br />More than once did I veer away and crash in the <br />Old sticker bushes. <br />I miss dads barbecue, and hating <br />Those bratwurst he cooked sometimes. <br />I miss my aunt and uncle, when they were still together. <br />I miss my cousins. And playing tag with them. <br />I miss the innocence of kissing by the swings <br />At recess, and blushing all day long. <br />I wish I could go back <br />To those simpler times, <br />When everything was black and white. <br />When my mind focused on my dolls hair, <br />Instead of focusing on work. <br />I miss my childhood and my new youth. <br />At the age of fifteen, <br />I already feel spent.<br /><br />lost lindsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/old-timer-5/
