I want  to get back that sweet child mine ;
That child was free as a breeze on a hot summer…
All her innocence ,
All her believes,
All that power  that  she had  to put  the world under her feet…
No chains…
No weakness…
No fear …
Now I am  older ,I am strong still
But life change me some way ,
I can’t regret  the decisions taken
They are  defining  who I am today.
My body  is maturing,
Its start the aging process and
I look back, that sweet child mine
Rebels and stubborn  its hollow me back…
I seeing my life like a movie,
All my passions,
My loves,
My adventures,
My challenges…
I would like to hold  that time  tide and never let them  go… but if
I am my passions,
I am my loves,
I am my adventures,
I am my challenges
Why am I feeling like they are not any more?
That sweet child mine…
Rebels and stubborn  its hollow me back…

7-15-2006