The Meadow — Elle Chavis

Whatever happened to the Meadow? To the beautiful spring days of our childhood. Whatever happened to the autumn leaves? Falling and swirling in variegated shades of russet, gold, and amber. Whatever happened to the winter nights? Snuggling under a blanket together with warm cups of cocoa. Whatever happened to the summer sun? Beating down on our backs when we swam in the backyard pool. What happened to the days where we didn’t have to worry about grades or responsibilities? Days we danced and laughed and played without a care in the world. Whatever happened to nap time and snack break? We used to run and jump and chase each other through the woods, but Now there’s homework, exams, essays, and research papers due every day, and We hardly have the time to talk to each other. We should go back to the Meadow, you and me. No one but us and our dreams.