I Wish I Can Go Back Poem by Goodenough Sakhile Dlamini

Standing here watching my old picture on the wall...
It for my mother when I was young
Tears start to fall when I think of
What care I got from her that time
And how life was for me...


I wish I can go back
My mother took care of me
When I am crying she panic
and do everything she could thought I am sick...
Tell me she loves me second after second
No matter how angry she is
But protect me by all means
Hold me close to her chest
Feed me thought I am hungry...


I wish I can go back
To that time I wasn't aware of this
World inpatient...
Demanding some things no matter if they are there or not
Only satisfy the pleasure...

Just smilling with no reason
Sleeping anytime I felt like...
Touching everything with no fear
Demanding rather than asking
Asking for more fun rather then I appreciating that I got...
Don't understand what good or bad
Being carried when i wanted to
I wish I can go back....