Childhood Days

I used to think the world was there for me
  With all it's fantasies
A young girl living in a world of dreams
  With dolls upon my knees.
But now some years have passed my way
  Was it all a dream?

Was ever there a day when everything went right?
  Didn't I have bad dreams & call out at night?
If I skinned my knee & saw the blood appear -
  Didn't I go running home to shed a tear?

The challenges I've seen these past few years,

    Just like "Childhood Days" 
    have eventually disappeared.

Thanks for your support Mom!