The nostalgia of those innocent days,
When our minds were playgrounds of wild imaginations, galaxies, stars ,
Longing to taste the freedom of the sky
With arms outstretched and hearts set high,
In our minds we lived our wildest tales
Wandering without constraints
The ache for flight, a longing sigh,
Childhood fantasies forever reside
In innocent hearts and open mind
I want to be a child at heart again
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