Nostalgia knocks on my heart
and I am a kid again
with fresh, strawberry cheecks;
It takes me back when
the taste of mint ice cream
was the best feeling in the world
and there were no troubles
in those never-ending days.
I wrote this poem while I had a sudden wave of nostalgia passing through me. Depression took happiness away, so I wanted to go back to those times in which happiness was all I felt.
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