MEMORIES

Gone are the days

We live with no worries

Gone are the days 

We play with no worries

Gone are the days 

When nothing was known

Joy of childhood

Silly fights...

...sweet tears of pain

Life of food & play

Expressing pain and thoughts

With little or no worries

Life moves on;

...we got rob,

...rob of our innocence

Who would have known

Life as an adult:

A life full of worries, 

Taking on roles... 

Acting all grown up

Sigh...

I want to be young,

...young again...

With a new slate

I want to be young 

...forever Young

Sadly it's a dream, fantasy, a fiction...

No one is an adult

We're all faking it.

© Muhammed IV

#Day9- A significant memory

#30DaysChallenge

#Life