Sometimes I just want to go back to those good times where we all laughed, danced, had fun, we all went back to where we were happy, with our little animals that died and with those that are alive that we love so much. Go back to where we all loved each other, where everything was world peace, where our family got along very well, when our parents never fought, when our brothers they would fight about anything but they always ended in love and hugs. We were so happy in those moments, now everything is rubbish, society is damaged more, now there are only bad people and good people die, if they continue like this this world will be terrible, Before everything was many colors, now everything is just black, without love, without affection, without good people, without people who truly love. From the moment you grow up, everything begins to make sense, you begin to see that life is not It's how we thought, Growing up is good but it also has its negative side, All those moments of our childhood where everything was light and color are dying, how I wish I could go back to those beautiful moments.