Spring Times

They play on the grass
I get a green ass
Play their games
And call out names
I love these guys
They're adorable eyes
We mess around
Thats what Ive found
Just play outside
You seek, I hide
Happy glorious days
In our fun immature ways
They remove my concerns
And up it all churns
I want to stay
Forever this way
Summers coming though
I hope time goes slow
Cause summer is home
And the worries, they roam
But until that season
I smile with no reason
Cause I love where I am
Eating cheese and ham :)
I love my life here
With my friends all near :)

By Stacey Carter
Published: 5/11/2008

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