My eyes closed. I dream a dream
a dream of youth and freedom sings
running and playing in the fields
barefoot and free, in the breeze
wildflowers growing on every hill
no glass or pollution to hurt or kill
We stayed out till dark
then went home
ate supper, and back out again
playing hide and seek
and childrens games,
we caught cricketss and bugs
and let them go
lightening bugs in jugs and watched them glow
drank water from the water hose
swam in ponds down the road
no worries, no cares
just the summertime haze...

Now those were good times. Very nice SCG>

Believe it or not, I remember summer days like that!!!
(smile) A time so pure, so innocent........ Thank you for the
memory!!! Well done, lady!!!

{{{{{{{{{{ Wanda }}}}}}}}}}}}}}
Summertime
Beautiful

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G

(((Karma)))...YES they were/are...I am learning to relive my youth by
enjoying my childrens adventures more and more these days! Thank
You!

passionart Through a childs eyes innocence is so
pure...and life is so magical...No matter how "old" we think we are, we
always have our memories to wake our
innerchild...thanks...

(((((LAMOM))))I love summertime...I forgot to mention the wonderful
smells of BBQ in the air and watermelon...ummmmm

(((((G)))))always a pleasure ...Thank you my friends

Great write SCG...its great reliving this through our kids or nieces and
nephew in my case