I wish to be a child
Listening quietly to adventure takes
Making muddy splashes in the rain all day
Worried only about my bike wounds
I wish to be a child
Exploring without fear
Feeding my curiosity I'll dear
Riding bikes under the summer heat
Hands messy with paint
Excited art heart
Purity at heart
Innocent at eyes
I wish to go back and paint colorful memories.
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