Times
I want to go back in time
when I used to be free from cares
and Mother would hold me close.
I remember when we came
to that brand new world, America,
that sang of hope and freedom.
Give me back the love we shared
when Daddy would hold me in the air
and I'd laugh 'till my sides burst.
Let us go back to when
we had no obligations and
you never said goodbye.
Simpler times were those,
and they're the times I miss the most.
This poem is about:
My country