A spoonful of jam
Crunch
memories
Running for the bus
like its the biggest race of
our lives
Dancing in the rain
just because we can
Splashing puddles
Hanging out
singing songs at the top of our lungs
without a care in the world
Like its the best day ever
Re-living moments on a camera reel
Laughter
really is the best
way to cheer someone up!
Sometimes I like to write. 
hehe! that’s really nice! x
Thanks Claire x
Sweet little piece of the past. Nostalgia can break and warm the heart, and I think you’ve done the latter here!
I love how you start the poem with that really sensory image of a spoonful of jam. For me, it’s always smells and tastes that help me unlock buried memories. Lovely poem.