Simple forever

Child's simplicity disappearing

   Watching to the child teasing on the playground, I know we can not go back eventually, like like countless children once it have fantasies of, it have fantasies of ever I if, I say if, it is that if, if the samsara of time that I can shuttle back and forth not to go wrong, get back to that child's simplicity time 6 years old, everything has been again, whether would not be like now, in pure times that that purity has no time, how much bright memory is left us, the day that can dart like bird makes people difficult to forget.
   I forget a lot of things now, some people, something, have those unable to stand every day English word that give a piggyback, get the last one remember mood of thing even, a little sad in fact, I do not know how to face such oneself, a kind of emotion that can not inhibit from is swarmed in mind, we could not go back in the past too, I had to call the friend with the child less than oneself, look for the pure feeling from them, they bring a bit silly and suffused with, present lovely simplicity so and another I laugh, when 's oneself once or exactly so too, it seems to be to see one's own shade for childhood beat, but time changed all eventually, though we seem to be children, time proved our growth, I always deny that grow up by oneself, always hope to see the shade at of a little, it is impossible to know perfectly well, but I think simply and stubbornly so we are just that the health grow into some characteristics suffused withed in adolescence, we still the same in psychology, we can as ever, chasing on the playground hand in hand.
   From the sunset moon, cruel reality lets all of us break away from the track of that pure times

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