When will we begin to see the world? Not with our own eyes, but with the eyes of a child. See the beauty and grace they present with them. 
     Running past the wind in our faces. Flying through the air. Bringing a fire with you constantly, guiding you through life. Flowing like water, pulling your steps forward. And like earth, watching everything flourish around you.
     Never. Never again will we see it. The beauty and grace we brought with ourselves. Advancing through life. 
     No one realized what they would lose, until they lost it. But that's just how life is. You don't know what you have, until it has vanished from every corner of your mind.