Looking Back

Remember the days when we were younger?

Before cars and gas money and bills

And work.


Remember the days when we were fearless?

I was the pink Power Ranger,

And you were yellow.


Do you remember those days?

Tents in the backyard,

And jumping on the bed


Where did those days go? 

Those were the good days

Hakuna Matata


The way I remember,

There was nothing wrong,

Life was at it finest.


But if I think hard enough,

Those problems were still around,

The same ones today, just covered with a thin blanket;

A tent in the middle of the living room.


Funny how innocence can make life seem like something it's not.

But those years made me who I am today.

I wouldn't change it for the world.



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