Childhood Days
Sunday, June 29th, 2008There so much fun when we were kids. I can still smell the fresh grass and hear the swaying angsana trees in the approaching storm from a nearby park. I used to run through shrubs in the park, fighting imaginary enemies on my way to school. My primary school was set in an enchanted forest with lot of fruit trees that housed bats that flew noisily at night.
When the final period bell rang, we ran out of the classroom with no regrets behind and responsibilities before us. The open sky overhead us and afternoons that never ended is just like a parallel of our life. Life was really carefree then.
You have alot of expectations in life when you’re younger. However after a while, when you gets older, it doesn’t matter so much anymore what you have become. It’s more about being happy and being contented. I don’t know about you but I went from feeling like i had to do something to feeling like i don’t have to do anything. The more you try to changes things, the more they stay the same. Changes will come to you when you don’t even realize it and when it happens there is notting much you can do to stop it.