<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=402297" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Good Times</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Little kids play in the rain and do the darnest of things<br>They might get cold or catch a flue but still they'll play non-rest<br>They care not if the world might end or famine strikes the fields<br>As long as they are with a friend, worries cannot exist</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Happy! Happy! ' They will sing and then go dance in the rain<br>They paint a picture of you and me. I wish we were happy again<br>We could dance in the rain and sing with the birds and never care of this world<br>But now we're chained and frowning in pain but apparently this we deserve</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Kids should never play in the rain it's a dangerous place to be<br>So the elders lock them in the house and safely hide the key<br>But as soon as the rain subsides and it's finally safe to play<br>They'll open the doors and let us play to our very hearts content<br>Yet every night I say a prayer that we'll be happy again<br>I miss my friend, I miss the rain, and I wanna go out and play</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But the elders have locked us in for the safety of our souls<br>The rain is a dangerous place to play and we have to wait some more<br>The elders will keep me happy till the sun will shine again<br>But it doesn't mean that I don't miss you and how we played in the rain</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hafeni+Nghidinua">Hafeni Nghidinua</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=402297" data-title="Good Times de Hafeni Nghidinua" data-description="Little kids play in the rain and do the darnest of things They might get cold or catch a flue but still they'll play non-rest They care not if the world might end or famine strikes the fields As long as they are with a friend, worries cannot exist..."></div> </div> </div>

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