The dawn came with us
cheering, giggling and refreshing
those times that held no fuss.
The unforgotten sounds they are
echoes from childhood
Two decades and over, we recall
those plants that now stand tall.
Shrubs so little, have become trees
for anyone who cares or sees
It used to be, your place or mine
we drank then the best wine.
Very good! I remember the days of yesterday and fondly recall them to help in my writing, yes memories can be your greatest inspiration, thanks!