I wrote this ages ago but when I found it the other day i realised I quite liked it.


let us travel you and I

and gaze into the sapphire sky

and talk of nonsense like we did

when we were young.


let us travel back to days

when we would lie in summer haze

and laugh at nothing like we did

when we were young.


rain that washed our faces clean,

secret homes that stay unseen,

memories in which we hid

when we were young.


faces that will still bring tears

despite the distance of the years

for I shall cry just like I did

when I was young.