Good Old Days..... Comments

A Beautiful poem on childhood days recollecting all those sweet memories, where its each worth weigh in gold. Yes, they were the golden days which can never be returned back. As the old age picks its ways, we have to accept it as it is. Loved reading it.

What lovely memories to share, you tell it with such grace...what a beautiful write here my friend. Annette

Brilliantly written and with a very thoughtful attitude. I have wonderful memories of childhood, and my aging body hurts badly most of the time, but I do not regret getting old. A 10

I have been reading so much these days of minds surrendering to gloom. How refreshing and wonderful your sentiments are. I think that it is a shame that this poem is not read widely. Thank you! Your writing is light and breezy and captures the essence of a life well lived..........but far from over.