the good old days

To this day, I still like to believe that someday. Maybe not soon, but someday, life will be as sweet and easy as it was when I was a child.

The days where running around in the sun without a care of sunburn.

When thunderstorms, and things that go bump in the night was the only things I feared.

When hugs and kisses were purely innocent and everyday was a new adventure.

When the only real problem we had was: understanding math, passing exams and making it to the next grade.

When falling off a bicycle or from a tree and breaking an arm was the most painful thing ever experienced.

I have so much hope in maybe having the easy life i use to have. Although, I know I'm only fooling myself.