Whenever i see my cousin (he is seven years old) running about, playing in the sand and all other childish stuff he does, i want to stop him. smack his butt and tell him not to do that again. And when i do that, a silent voice in my head says this. But he is only a child, just as you were once. Where did my childhood go? How come i seem to have forgotten that freedom and innocence that is childhood. When mud and sand were our friends and running free shows the world of our freedom, when the only thing that bothered us was darkness and the cane i would get if i did not do my assignment, When the greatest day was friday cause it was short and the weekend looked forever, when we could easily forgive the hardest of sins and love unconditionally. When smiling was not a crime and our eyes were still protected from the dirt and scum of this world......
I want to go back to that time, when innocence was
yeh right.....very true...i wish to back also
ReplyDeleteBut you can never do that.It is always lovely and amusing when thinking of those days when you were a child, imagining how you are then and things you do,you can help but laugh and wishing you are able to do those things again.But can never happen.Only appreciate God who saw you through then.
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