Those days filled with innocence, pleasure's of joy
To be a child, a little girl, a little boy
Wishing for the time to pass me by
so I wouldn't have to ask and wonder why
Now I have found those days I reached for so bold
Now they tell me I am getting old
My smile has withered but it is still within
The child that I was the child I had been
Wishing my days to pass me by
My wish coming true, now I fear I will die
Life's little joke played on me
I want to be young, I want to be free
Free of the burdens and the torment of life
Oh, what I wouldn't give to be young once again
To be innocent and pure, feeling joy within
About the Creator
Vivian Heart
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