I have a lot of things i used to enjoy
From days I was a little boy
The dreams, the stars, the grass, the wind
The night, the cats to the birds that sing
The quiet night and it calming feeling that it brings
The things I enjoyed when I was was little boy
Now it's there but not
Time seems for fast, zooming along the way
I just want to lay down and go back to what I was before
A naive child with millions of thoughts about the stars I count
I close my eyes to all the memories
From the past to the present, all about me
I want more, a lot more so that later I can recount
The trips I enjoyed, the trips from a little boy to a grown man
-KrakenBorn