When I was a child…

…I caught a fleeting glimpse of something I didn’t quite at the time could understand.

You are now coming down in waves, I can’t explain – you would not understand.

We didn’t build this bridge to last forever and ever, merely seek out knowledge and to understand.

…I had a fever. My head just felt like a balloon. And mother comforted me and nursed me to health.

No army took my father away; he left on his own accord – the family remains in good health.

Buildings collapses as love crumbles, but not concerning my lover’s mental and physical health.

…there was so much I could no grasp or wrap my head around. It was a different time of freedom.

Friends come and go – over the years, some are left behind, while some gives you a feeling freedom.

A mere acquaintance of mine was bereft certain choices and it resulted in a lack of freedom.

When I was a child…