Once When i was Little

i believed in a pot of gold waiting at the end of the rainbow.
life was one big game or treasure hunt,and under every rock was a gem waiting to be discovered.
Friends were easily made and friendships were forever.
Got such a good feeling from playing in the dirt.
There was nothing we couldn't do.
I believed more then; i could pretend more then, that this life could only show me good times.
I dreamt more then,i could be free more then,
There was a time i trusted everyone,
i wish i could recapture the innocence, the beauty and the wonder of it all.

Once when i was little.

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