BIG JOHNSON

Remembering days of the past,

When running through the grass barefoot

Was more than enough entertainment.

Riding bikes, playing with the dog;

These were the daily activities.

Unfortunately, this was short lived.

Time passes, things change; not always for the better.

Now, life is no longer enjoyable, but now everything is responsibility.

School, work, payments,....etc.; Just to name a few.

There's not time for childhood anymore.

Society had made me old beyond my years.

Now, there's no way to get it back.

Excuse my pessimism, its just my way.

Or is it just the truth.