When I grow up, I want to be young again. To run free, without any worry whatsoever. To keep any worries aside, and enjoy the days as they come. To love myself for me, and not for others. To be happy to be alive, and enjoy the day just as it is.
When I grow up, I want to be young again. To be simple. To be optimistic. To smell the roses. To be wowed by simple things, like the sunrise, animal noises, the light bulb, and the fact that I breathe nonstop day and night.
When I grow up, I want to be young again. To celebrate all my friends. To be free to cry without wondering what will happen. To trust, to have faith, to have hope, to smile for ever. To be excited to see my loved ones every single day, without ever getting tired.
When I grow up, I want to be young again. To be eager and willing to learn, to be excited every time I make an achievement and not wonder whether it's worth all that. To be happy every time I bump into a discovery.
When I grow up, I want to be young again. I guess what I'm really trying to say is, I don't really want to grow up.
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