I was a sole in mothers womb,was a beautiful world
play with my self and loving voices
which protected me ,as pearl in a shell
i grew big ,a new world invited me
I was a child and new to the world.
I saw wonder and only wonder in the world.
I looked out of the window and
The world seemed awesome, mystical.
Everything was a mystery, everything, an adventure.
In the world I lived, anything was possible.
Anything and everything was possible and probable.
It was in my mind, the world was in it.
Everything was make-believe; everything.
I could believe, I could have faith in.
The world filled me with curiosity.
The world is awesome, I thought.
And the curiosity grew, it grew.
And then the inevitable happened, I grew..
I grew big and the world grew small.
I grew and my mind grew with me.
The truths, realities to which I was oblivious
Is no longer in the world. Wonder! Where is it?
Amazement, amusement, mystery! Where are they?!
Now thing are possible, not everything is.
Things no longer are make believe.
Things are only believe, everything is.
Now I ask, is knowledge good?
Or are innocence & ignorance blissful?
I grew big and the world grew small.
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inspired * by words of a friend !!!
keep rocking and do keep smiling :)
please do feel free to comment on :):)
and please name it ..... :))
