I wish i was but a little boy again,
to relive those carefree moments with you again;
to chatter naively like times of old,
carelessly letting my thoughts unfold.
not bothering about what is said,
or storing these tender speeches in my head.
No lines, no plots, no tact,
no question of an act.
But we have grown you and i,
hence our imagination can now fly;
to be cautious is only wise,
though i often wish otherwise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wish i was but a little boy again, to relive those carefree moments with you again; Very good start...i like the verses..tenner.