some of my amature poetry

I remember,
singing hit me baby one more time
as I danced in the kitchen at dinner time
to a time that was young and bright
made with laughs and pillow fights
and playing tag till the sky turned into night.
I remember,
riding my two wheeler bike
strait into a rose bush
you held me tight
and told me it was okay to cry.
I remember,
running through the sprinklers in the summertime
picking flowers and counting butterflies
never keeping track of time...
time, time it just flys on by.
I remember,
jump rope and those silly hand games
about some african lady who kissed kissed kissed with her red hot lips
that time was made of utter bliss.
I remember,
the day you left
without any remorse or regret,
it's one memory I wished to forget...
I remember,
how life used to be,
how I used to be,
and how those memories will never leave me...

the inspiration to this poem came from a few random memories that occassionally cross my mind, I reflect on these memories because I believe that every memory and event be it big or small has greatly influnced in shaping the person I am today. I am a child at heart who misses
the time of innocence and pure happiness because childen live in an oblivious utopian world, and growing up is difficult. I don't ever wish to change or take back any memory because I have grown from them so much.