• writers_mantra 10w

    My childhood memories

    I long n long to get them back , but no hopes wanting to live that life of freedom , when I listened to my heart for myself
    But not far other's.

    Life has changed from then to now
    Nothing is same;Nothing is that beautiful
    Except the golden period of my life.

    No matter what is the age and where we are
    Where we will go , they will be the first thing to come with us.

    Never ever we will forget them
    Cherish once again by remembering them but where are they ?
    I want to find them again