Home Just In Communities Forums Beta Readers Dictionary Search Login Register Extras
Poetry » Life » The Way Things Were font: B s : A A A . width: full 3/4 1/2
Author: TheCryingGame
Fiction Rated: K - English - General/Tragedy - Reviews: 2 - Published: 05-23-06 - Updated: 05-23-06 - id:2179305

The Way Things Were

Wish I were a kid again

so innocent and totally oblivious

With all my heart - In love with life;

each day so very delicious.

Wish I were a child- waking up to mother's smile,

crawl onto the couch, watch Sesame Street-

then rest my eyes again for a while.


Tickled to my second awakening

by mama's tender touch-

she grabs my palms and joins in laughter-

tells me she loves me so much.

I smile and run off, stuffed lion in hand-

sissy yawns but follows closely

hardly alert enough to stand.


Playing with Britt all morning,

then sillyness all afternoon;

served macaroni and ice cream

with our favourite cartoon.

Royal twins on royal carpet

playing royal games of tag;

we'd play a game of pretend Royal House-

she'd be Queen Mom,

I'd be King Dad.


God, I miss those days

no worries, none at all.

Now almost every day

I get some sort of crazy wake-up call;

a reminder that I need to know

that things are nothing like they used to be.

Damn, how I miss the way that mama would take care of me.


Years have gone by since the good ol' days,

numerous things have changed.

It's time for that love exchange now,

time to show her that I care-

to let her know I will never forget

that she was always there.


She knows that she has taught me well.

I mess up, but I've got the jist-

had to (of course) throw in a twist- my way to handle

certain things.

I'm done with giving her hell,

now I offer mamma wings.


It is time to grow up and be smart.

I'll be her angel - from now,'til forever.

So today, a new start- I do promise my momma

not alone this time -

but together.


written by me 05-23-06



Return to Top