Charlie you were young once
Well quite some time ago
From your diapers
to your converse
And all your teenage clothes
Though your memory may decay
I want you to remember
Childhood memories
and the good times
That may fall in December
So grown up Charlie, hows life?
I hope you reached your dreams
And managed
to make friends
On the journey in between
Though life may make you stressed
God knows what you're up to now
I hope that you look
back in time
And smile and laugh aloud.
Charlotte Whitworth
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Soon to be Digital Film and Screen arts graduate, British photographer, Filmmaker, and all round piece of sass (in a good way)
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