All You Could See

a short poem about how nostalgic childhood memories can be

 By Rabson Kashamba

a photograph of young boys playing with a ball
Photo by Robert Collins on Unsplash
 
All you could see it's smile; 
Reminded of good old days. 
Comfortably seated somewhere,
 Watching little children play.
 
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