Looking back on a childhood so long ago
I think back to my neighborhood where I did roam
A group of friends we were all the same age
We were a group of eight young boys
Times were much simpler back then
There were no cellphones or digital cameras that tracked our lives
No exciting video games and only 4 or 5 channels on the boob tube
Our neighborhood was our play land
Playing games like football in the mud and flashlight tag at night
Buying fireworks through the mail and the good kinds to boot
So many things we did, we were limited by our imagination alone
Running through the yards late into the night
Playing games like fake fight
Swimming in an old Recycle Pond
Going sledding in the dark well past one
It seemed those days would never end
But time has a way to change even those so close
High School came and we moved apart
Moving different places
Becoming parts of different groups
I miss those days, I miss those friends
But those memories are something I hold close
Oh those years ago when life was simple and friends were everything
I still talk to a few of my old mates
Some I haven’t seen since we officially became men
Now we all have families and such
But a bond built over those many summers and winters long ago
A life so simple but so yet so full of fun
Picture Credit: My Middle School Yearbook