Leaves dusted with white
Moon reflects through the night
Off the blanketed ground of sheer winter
Footsteps echo off trees
Snow is up to the knees
Run through woods fast like a sprinter
Bristling wind breaks the silence
Shattering glass in a riot
Trees make shadows around your own
Shivers crawl up the spine
Fear and cold intertwined
But refusal to go back home
The tree stump in sight
You collapse in the night
Relief, relief, relief
For it's been far too long
Away from the song
You once knew as a daily greeting
You settle and sigh
Small tears in your eyes
As you wait for the beautiful sound
But no noise to be made
Childhood has faded
The music has just died out
The creek doesn't hum
The bird whistles numb
And home this no longer feels
I'm afraid you've grown up
Childhood gone corrupt
Your past has all but sealed
All Grown Up And Realizing Your Childhood Is Gone
The Childhood Song
Published by Family Friend Poems March 2018 with permission of the Author.
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