I miss the childhood of the days I have long left behind. Childhood memories, fun, because the painful never want me to remember, or indeed there is nothing painful.!
all the childhood stories were fun. The times I spent in school
The times I spent with my friends, the village kids who only knew the joy
How great is the grace of God, the gift of such an impressive life experience.
I will scratch that memory, not only in memory, but also in the stroke of the words I am composing into a story. My childhood story.
thanks for those who have read
