Growing up
Dolls and dress-up and tea, oh my!
Those were the days with bright blue skies.
Not a care in the world, not a problem on my mind,
Not even a silly answer I needed to find.
I could run and play and spend my days filled with glee
until one day I woke up and realized I wasn't so free.
My play buddy left me, without even a goodbye.
Mommy said she was now playing in the castle in the sky.
"Oh cool!" I cried, excitement filling the air
"She learned how to fly. Can I join her up there?"
Mommy looked sad but put a smile on anyway,
"Not yet" she replied, "But you will someday"
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