days of innocence,
full of beginnings
childhood brings hope,
wishes & many new things

never wonder where to stop
never ask why to stop
goes on the fun and the laughter
like the icing with the cherry on top

enjoy everything new,
for nothing is old
you are still so young
they are told

then a day comes
the dream ends
you have to wake up
feel the changing trends

its like shattering glass
with noise and mess
some you understand
and some much less

then comes the questions
in a way that they just do
when you have no answers
and no one to ask them to

where did my dream go?
why did i wake up
let me sleep some more
let me be a kid once more


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