Stumbling back to my early childhood days,
We visit a farm,
Running around jumping, chaseing
and talking to ducks, cows and sheep,
Building high sand castles,
and smashing them all down again,
It is here that I regain my Innoncence.
For the time being I am a child,
I watch and grow,
for it is at a time
that we seek the wonders and
hidden treasures that life has to
offer. It is experience that shapes
our world, that starts from the small child of wonder.


[edit on 21-7-2009 by catalyst2466]