DEWDROPS ON MY SKIN

This is a lazy weekend.ever had a crazy week with a thousand things to do and you just want to get away from the hubbub, the busy life......
Im listening to lecrae and im appreciating the floetry. its a bit chilly outside so im tucked under covers with unlimited internet and the  inspiration is too much im even running out of things to say.....
ever heard of a song that brought great memories back?of being young wild and free?of running barefoot in the rain,and screams of children,and skidding in the endless  lawns scattered with dewdrops and overgrown grass patches.
memories of not having a care in the world,memories of bedtime stories and Sunday school rhymes.when everyone was your friend and everything you said mattered ,there were no tear tracks hidden in makeup,no fake smiles and tears behind closed doors,while you could be who you are,you could wear faded jeans and a torn tee if you like,you would stay out till nightfall if you liked,you  would count stars if you liked....
we all had those days and now they are just tucked in our minds,they are just memories,, and now we get caught up in this labyrinth we call modernity....this weekend im reliving those days. im listening to the wind,im letting the rain soak in my skin, im letting the wind slap my cheeks  im letting my shorts get grass stains .im letting my feet on the ground,im letting my hair knot itself