Summertime has left me
Pondering in the wintery
landscape; watching children playing in the snow
I sit and I watch them now
Wishing that I could somehow
Be the child that I was before
Building snowmen; having fun
Jump in snowdrifts; watch them run
Sliding on the icy winter street
Snowball fights; sled down hills
Remember all those winter thrills
I think I'll go and join in on their
fun
I go to them; they look at me
Begin to laugh; it is funny
A man who wants to join in childish
games
Suddenly it seems so wrong
Because it has been so long
Since I was a child just like them
So I turn and walk away
And leave the children there to
play
Only one thought, now, is on my
mind
That it won't return to me
That child that I used to be
Forever gone; lost now in the past
All now that is left to do
Is watch the children running
through
The winter snows; wishing I could too