Place

Do you remember this place,
The magic it possess,
The wondrous journey you had,
Where you let your imagination run wild.

When did the field seem so serene,
Wasn't it a jungle full of adventures,
Dawning a short blue pants and a mischievous smile,
You were the top explorer of the world.

Standing on the pile of rock,
Feeling like the bravest warrior,
Your strength could beat a thousand lions,
Your roar could stunt even the bravest soul.

All the afternoon spent here,
Watching the cloud float by,
Can you still remember the afternoon breeze,
That warmed your heart like chicken soup.

The crack of the wall recorded your growth,
From a toddler to a teenager,
It was your safe haven,
A place that you could be anyone you desire.