Childhood time easy to share with,
Sweetness and tenderness in the air,
Things are blue and careless though,
As the greenery of the nature.
Childhood time when pain is not there,
Not any owner will dominate my wild soul,
Wild, wild, wild as free as the wind is,
Happy to learn and ready to know.
Childhood time as a little happy lamb,
Jumping up and running by the wildwood,
Graceful as the free bird in the sky,
I’ve dreamed with a world without lies.
Childhood time as a melodious caring song,
Time to play and never be afraid,
Not alone in the way that I should walk,
Broken wings should never happen.
Childhood time charming and bright,
Tears should not be in our lives,
As a wild horse or as free eagle flying,
Innocence wouldn’t change as seasons.
Childhood time I ever loved,
All of those memories I kept in my mind,
Gracefulness is never ending fountain,
Now I thank it like the lifetime bloom.
Joel Alberto Paz
