Because nobody else will.
Those nostalgic days of yesteryear forever
seared into my memory have become
indelible symbols of the ornate uniqueness of
existence.
How many times did we play soccer during lunchtime
or go ice skating without any skates?
Commandeering the slide for our own glorious purpose
and swinging up to endless heights.
Dunking on our own hopes and dreams and
carving our own niche in a world that could never comprehend what it truly means to be alive.
Through the summits and bases,
we never lost that childlike wonder that defines us.
Because it’s eternal.
Because we were out there searching for a meaning
that was right in front of us the entire time.
I enjoyed reading all the childhood memories in this poem! And the last two lines I just really liked!