Childhood to Remember

Swimming on mud
Running so free
Pranking my mother
Till she yells at me

Sitting on my fathers lap
While drinking my milk
Purposely didn't finish my bottle
So my forehead will be flicked

I climbed trees
And i picked up worms
I played marbles
And tag-of-war

I provoke fights
And i can give peace
But i prefer a rumble
So hell with you peace

This is my childhood
I want my children to experience
But with those screens on their faces.
My children childhood will surely MISS.