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Wouldn't it be nice to be a kid again,
Where the sky was always blue.
Now it's unknown
The colors aren't shown,
Oh, life's ambiguous hue.

Wouldn't it be nice to be a kid again,
It was such a simpler time.
Fun was in store,
For all who'd adore,
A song, a riddle, or a rhyme.

Wouldn't it be nice to be a kid again,
To see a child's perspective of things.
Now innocence lost,
Is a natural cost,
Of the journey on maturity's wings.

I wrote this poem today as I was thinking back about being a kid. I think back to those times often, remembering when life was so simple and easier. It was easy to be entertained, school was definitly easier, and decisions were easier. I feel like I have come a long way since then. I can tell by the way I act and the decisions that I've made, that I have grown up and matured a lot. One area in particular that I have grown a lot in is my faith and my spriritual walk with the Lord. I have become so close with God and there is not a day that goes by that I don't need Him. I am proud of the person I am today, and I love my life. I hope that in the future I can stay on the right path and continue living the life I lead!