Memory poem

I remember the days I was young

Feeling of boredom and tired

Sometimes happy and anxious 

I remember the sharp cold air in the winter

And the soft warm breezes throughout summer

I remember touching and playing with the grass

And sometimes rolling in the mud and dirt

First days of school came upon me

Feeling of empty and sadness

As we sit around inside

Then came recess

The excitement and joy

Felt as it never lasted long

Till we had to go back to learning 

Middle school days came to me

Before I knew it middle school came to and end

Here comes along high school

Now I had to find a job

The harsh reality of growing up hit me

Had full responsibilities of my actions

Playing in the grass was no longer fun

Here come graduation 

Felt as if it went by to quick

It was fun