I remember when I was young

Sitting below the sun

Golden rays kissing my freckled cheeks

Like a mother's lips soft and loving

The warmth enveloping

Into a golden embrace

Another freckle upon my face

Watching clouds floating by

Battleships high in the sky

Green grass pricking skin

Itchy welts soon begin

A bead of sweat falls into my eye

A troop of ants on my thigh

The world is in motion

On the ground

And in the ocean high

Those golden rays

Bring the world out to play.