Carefree Childhood

A cycle of poems «Kazan»

Sunbeams dappled on the grass, a world of green and gold
Barefoot days and laughter bright, stories yet untold
No worries etched upon my brow, just clouds that drifted slow
A simple joy, a carefree heart, where happy moments grow

Oh, carefree childhood, a whisper on the breeze
A symphony of fireflies, amongst the swaying trees
A canvas painted bright and bold, with dreams that knew no end
A time of innocence and bliss, a love that would transcend

Building castles in the sand, with buckets and with spades
Imagination took its flight, where magic ever played
The scent of summer rain and earth, a rainbow in the sky
A world of wonder, pure and bright, beneath a watchful eye

Oh, carefree childhood, a whisper on the breeze
A symphony of fireflies, amongst the swaying trees
A canvas painted bright and bold, with dreams that knew no end
A time of innocence and bliss, a love that would transcend

The days were long, the nights were short, a rhythm sweet and slow
Each moment precious, pure and new, a seed that starts to grow
The lessons learned, the friendships made, the memories that stay
A golden thread that binds us still, to that bright, happy day

Oh, carefree childhood, a whisper on the breeze
A symphony of fireflies, amongst the swaying trees
A canvas painted bright and bold, with dreams that knew no end
A time of innocence and bliss, a love that would transcend

Though time may pass and seasons change, and years may come and go
The spirit of that carefree time, will forever softly glow.
Forever softly glow.