Those golden days of Summer, <br />That I remember well, <br />Sweet daisy chains and buttercups, <br />Enchanted by it's spell. <br />A pure place of paradise, <br />Those days were so much fun, <br />To roam amongst the bluebells, <br />To hop, to skip, to run. <br />Those early years of childhood, <br />Filled with pleasant dreams, <br />Of butterflies and ladybirds, <br />Rainbows and sunbeams. <br />Those golden days of summer, <br />A pleasant tale to tell, <br />A fairy tale of childhood, <br />How I remember well.<br /><br />Jayne Davies<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/those-golden-days/
