I remember when I was a little,
I dreamed of things inside a bubble;
I think a lot of this happy things,
When I was young- so bliss it brings;
I remember having sad thoughts,
For dreams is something I couldn't sought;
And then I dwell on it a lot,
How unfortunate is all I got;
I remember being so childish and then,
How I cried when my prayers God don't send;
I was so desperate when I'm this small,
And used to curled up like a ball;
I remember the sweetest smile I give,
The honesty in all the word I've said;
But I have matured quickly though,
And learned to let everything go;
I remember I am not what I used to be,
Those smiles and tears are not the same for me;
I realise that I am not like Her anymore,
And there's no way I could see that self once more;
*Inspired by Thomas Hood's "I Remember, I Remember".
