Just One Thing

June 12, 2010, -07:30amSat, 12 Jun 2010 04:08:40 -0730300412am30-07:30
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When I was young,
The sun was my friend. The grass was my friend,
the wind and the trees were my friends.
Sometimes mild enemies, but mostly friends.
When I was young, I wore no shoes and had no cares.
I was read stories and I sang songs.
There was only love.
Sometimes fear, but mostly love.
When I was young, the world was bright and unending and only for me.
Wonders smiled at me and I laughed back.

I always want to be young.
Sometimes old, but mostly young.

And now I see that nothing changed but me.
That is when I change back.