Childhood Great Memories Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

O SWEET TIME! AND ALL YOUR PLEASURES. PLEASE, GO BACK TO ME EVEN IN ONE SINGLE DAY TO REMEMBER ALL YOUR SWEET MEMORIES. I AM AN ADULT NOW AND TOO MUCH TIRED. O SWEET TIME! LET ME REMEMBER MY NAUGHTY DAYS WITH ALL MY LITTLE FRIENDS WHERE WE USED TO RUN AND PLAY. WE PLAYED AND ENJOYED ALL THE CHILDHOOD DAYS LIKE BIRDS FLYING FROM ONE SIDE TO ANOTHER HAPPY AND CAREFREE. WE USED TO PLAY 'HIDE AND SEEK ' ALMOST ALL DAY LONG. NOTHING WE CARED FOR MORE THAN OUR PLAYTIME IN THE PLAY FIELDS. WE OWNED THE WHOLE WORLD WITH ALL OUR INNOCENCE. WE LOVED OURSELVES LIKE SINGING BIRDS. WE HAD VERY SWEET MOMENTS IN OUR RUNNING, PLAYING, AND CLIMBING TREES AND PLANTS. WE USED TO EAT THE ROAST SNAILS AND ALL KINDS OF DELICIOUS FRUIT. WE HAD OURSELVES WALKED OVER THE WALLS. WE PLAYED THE FOOTBALL AND WE HAD THE BEST CITY TEAM. WHERE ARE WE NOW? WE'RE TIRED AND A LOT OF CARE. WE'RE IN A DIFFERENT WORLD FROM THAT OF OUR CHILDHOOD. OUR CHILDHOOD MEMORIES HAVE GONE. OUR CHILDHOOD DAYS ARE BUT A SWEET DREAM.