When I was four
I used to run around
With a smile on my face
So wide
It almost reached
Both ears
On the sides of my face
I had so much energy
More than you would imagine
I was bouncing
Off walls
In nothing but my underwear
And sometimes
Even less
And I changed
As I grew up
Maturing with age
While still being
As immature
As I had been
When I was four
