Childhood
Can I walk those old roads
Back to when my only ambition
Was to be happy
When my dreams were free of restraints
When the only feeling I had
Was Naughty and Naughty
When the affairs of this world
Didn't weigh on me
When expectations were nonexistent
When my imaginations were boundless
When I knew true affection and warmth
When God actually did walk with me
When wishes and dreams do come true.
Can I walk those old roads again
To the days of my Childhood.
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