Going back to a place, a very special place, where when children used to play and giggle. They go back for that carefree play and to remember.
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A day full of grace
is sunshine on my face.
Tag, your it.
Now let’s play a game.
Chase me around
the old home place.
Let’s take our shoes off
and have a foot race.
The freshly mowed grass beneath our feet,
is a feeling that could never be beat.
It’s wonderful to be back out
into the elements again,
to play and run,
and act as a kid again.
Remembering our childhood way back then.
Falling down,
and rolling around.
Making childish giggling sounds.
Let’s keep this special place
active in our minds,
and remember the times
that has brought us here.
The old home place
is forever imprinted in our DNA,
and we will come back
again to play,
come one summer’s day.
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