The good old days

Remember the good old days ?
When life was more simple.
Without any fire nor blaze,
Without a zit nor a pimple.

We used to hang out
In our special little tree
We would laugh and shout
In our special place, we were free.

Unfortunately there were a few changes
In everything including our dreams.
I haven't seen you in ages

didn't finish it yet, dont have any time right now..