A tree to climb
We’re having a grand time
Swinging from its limbs
Emanating happiness
This tree is so old
But so strong
Its where I belong
Happy childhood days
Full of fun
My story’s just begun
A tree to climb
Life is awesome and fine
Childhood memories so sweet
Make my Saturday evening complete
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I also love reliving days, special moments, happy carefree celebrations of my childhood. Cheers to you Carol Anne.
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Cheers Helen 😄💕
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Love how poems just tumble out. Lovely memories!
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Thanks Rebecca 😍☺️
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…here’s to childhood… 🙂
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Yep! 🙂 thanks, Rob!
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Yes! Definitely miss the tree-climbing days. 🙂
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Me too 🙂
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Love the gems of memories in your piece 💞
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Thank you very much 💕
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A tree to climb is a place of beautiful hope! Lovely Carol anne!
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Thank you, Kerri 😍🙌😂💕
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I delight in returning to my childhood where I knew more truth than I seem to know now!
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Yes, I delays in returning to mine too xox
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