Reflections of our childhood....

Earlier tonight when the sun was going down,
I thought of you and me, together running round.
Saturdays and Sundays almost every week,
Were made for playing kick the can, or games of hide and seek.

Looking out for frog spawn in amongst the reeds,
Or flying over jumps on our imaginary steeds.
Now just you wait for me and hold on to that rein,
Until the day I join you and we'll ride out once again.

xx