The lone roads ,the green bay, the starry nights reminds; the game i played, the earth i lay, the dreams i had that night. Its easy to be dull and complain about the things; but difficult to remains enthusiastic and positive like a chilld; lets be a child again and play the games we played, lets hopes remain and happiness do the magic in the night. Lets play and run and laugh and shout lets do the things we love for life keeps passing by and we never get enough. I will be a child forever in heart let elderly habits go, as they only hold the truth and fake the personality of growing old.
