Childhood

Standing here thinking nothing about everything

And knowing everything about nothing.

Pulling my hats strings, dumbfounded,

living my life completely unbounded.

And that's why childhood is so great,

You see it as an open gate;

calling you in and inviting you to stay,

but all the while letting you play.

So i'll live this life free,

without a care to be.

And i know i'll remember,

even after i'm surrendered,

to the dark days of teen hood,

this wonderful childhood.

Author's Note

i had to write a poem about a picture of a little girl for English so i just kinda rushed it.Please rate and comment though! Thanks!

Reviews

I love the rhyming! And I like how you went right into "and that's why childhood is so great".