Once again I’d like to run Across an open field Wade water streams Just day dream Or slip down to the mill. I’d like to fish With old cane poles Just like I did at three Guess all of this I’d have to say Is just the child in me.
I’d give up much For just one day Reclaiming fun and sun Summer camps, so much glee That’s just the child in me. Broken windows, Oh my…Yes The ball that Missed its target That’s one day I sure was glad… Mom was at the super market!
Memories of yesteryear Some should have been forgotten Others I’ll just have to keep Cuz that’s most assuredly THE ULTIMATE, “CHILD IN ME.”