Into The Playground

Into the playground we go, the never ending ride

From swinging on the swings, to sliding  down the slides

From watching the rain pour down while waiting for papa

To cooking scrambled eggs and baking cookies with our dear mama

Reminisce it all, and cherish that feeling

The gift nostalgia gives, is a ray of healing

Childhood is precious and dear, so never let it go

Cause no matter how old you get, these memories you won’t outgrow


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