I look through my childhood as if I were there,
but yet remain in this grown up body, which in life is not fair,
I have forgotten the good times in my past,
I can't believe that my childhood moved on very fast,
I thought it would last, and last forever,
but I was wrong, it did not last, it never.
but all happens for the best,
so that I could grow up to be a man and experience life
which comes in han 'd'.
I look through my childhood.
it was good i liked it keep up the good work
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Childhood never comes back and it doesn't stay forever but it leaves memories that lasts forever and rejuvenate us. Good poem.