Sometimes I wonder,
I wish
If I could be that child again,
That carefree, careless child
With an attitude so wild
No thoughts bothering me
Nor disturbing my mind,
Wish I could have those memories rewind.
When jumping and playing was all I did
And people with love, would call me a kid.
Innocence was at its best
Did I even care about the rest?
If I could be that child again,
That carefree, careless child
With an attitude so wild
No thoughts bothering me
Nor disturbing my mind,
Wish I could have those memories rewind.
When jumping and playing was all I did
And people with love, would call me a kid.
Innocence was at its best
Did I even care about the rest?
Running, catching butterflies and
Watching the setting Sun,
Every little thing was so much fun!
Enemies were aliens
Fear was a territory unknown
Oh how much I wish
I had never ever grown!
Every fight was a battle
If I lost , you would or
If you lost, I would patch up
Sharing was no great deal
When delicious was every other meal.
Faintly remember, that energy, that zeal…
Lovely were those days,
Those wonderful memories
Now ,
Life seems to have lost pace
Maturity has taken innocence’s place
“I want that innocence back”
my heart still says ,
But there is something which lacks...
Maybe I need to enjoy every little thing again
The dew drop and the sound of drizzling rain,
Erasing my sorrows and pain…
…Only If I could feel the breeze
And smell the breath of spring
Could I be that Carefree, careless child again !!!
Watching the setting Sun,
Every little thing was so much fun!
Enemies were aliens
Fear was a territory unknown
Oh how much I wish
I had never ever grown!
Every fight was a battle
If I lost , you would or
If you lost, I would patch up
Sharing was no great deal
When delicious was every other meal.
Faintly remember, that energy, that zeal…
Lovely were those days,
Those wonderful memories
Now ,
Life seems to have lost pace
Maturity has taken innocence’s place
“I want that innocence back”
my heart still says ,
But there is something which lacks...
Maybe I need to enjoy every little thing again
The dew drop and the sound of drizzling rain,
Erasing my sorrows and pain…
…Only If I could feel the breeze
And smell the breath of spring
Could I be that Carefree, careless child again !!!