Growing thoughts and "One Days"

Hearing you've gotten taller, was such a simple thing

And being an adult had a nice ring

However, as you grow you'll begin to see

All the different changes around thee

Your Mom and Dad begin to gray

And all your “friends" they begin to stray

And As your childhood begins to fade away

"Oh How I wish to be a kid again- one day."

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