*When We Were Young -------------------------------------------
Playing and frolicking in the leaves.
Laughing and giggling in the sand.
To be a kid again and have no worries,
About being accepted and looking good.
When mommy dressed you in the morning,
And everyone was your friend.
Now we are stuck pretending to be what were not ,
Just so others will like us for who we are trying to be.
This is so very true I know through my own life when one becomes an adult they are always thinking back to the memories of their innocent youth when everything was so good and no matter what there was always our parents to lend a helping hand or needed comfort to us when we were feeling down As we get older so do our parents and they dont have the strength as much to do all the things they did to help us when we were children I think of my Mother as the Best Friend I will ever have in the World Never ever will I Love another as much as I Love and respect that woman She is my Rock and she is my World You brought back a beautiful memory to mind of me at around 5 years old helping her pick up the leaves that had fallen from the front tree And me always climbing it trying to get as high up that tree as I could get I Thank You for bringing back those memories An Excellent Write I very much enjoyed this God Bless Ron
"Now we are stuck pretending to be what were not , Just so others will like us for who we are trying to be."
as i said before in the last comment. you say a lot with few words.. and i kind like this writing .. but it was very slow in the begining and with a lot of energy at the end.... well i know you can do it better.. so keep writing and do not forget to read my stuff.. take care have a nice day and peace and love Victor