I MISS MY CHILDHOOD

I MISS MY CHILDHOOD

Childhood age, the golden period,
When my mother kissed me on my cheeks,
Singing songs,to make me sleep
My father took me oh his laps,
Explaining to me about my future
What wonderful days were those
When I look back at my childhood
I realize  that my childhood has passed
And can never be brought back
I remember the days when I ran about playing the fool,
But those days have ended
And now comes the days of my struggle
Thorns in every step of my life
When I think of my childhood
Tears roll down from my eyes