My childhood

how i long for those days..

of ponies and rainbows
of story times and nursery rhymes
of skipping ropes and pleated hair
of curiosity and honesty
of equality and equivalence
of optimism
and innocence.

during a time
when the world seem so huge,
so different so distant
yet it felt so inviting
so harmless
so gentle.

i miss my childhood days.

but what i'd missed most,
was the philosophy
I was told;
'you can be whatever you want to be.
all you need is to dream'

funny, i thought. yet
totally inspiring.






*wish it was that simple ^_^