Sweet memories of being a child
Young, bashful, playful, innocent
Rash, daring, cheerful, energetic
All the laugther, all the fun
All the tears, all the dreams
Wouldnt it be great if one could remain as a child
Holding the hands of parents
Showered with love
Proctected from the world
Daydreaming was a norm
Looking back and looking forward
Wheres the innocent joy, laughter, dreams
Dreams are lost, many are not achieve
Toil, stress, pain beseiges non stop
Exposed to the ruthless world
Wouldnt it be great to have the innocence of a child
Boy, really miss those carefree days =)
