I wish I could go back,
To the days when life was on track,
Back to my childhood days,
Where curious memory stays,
Times were little less to worry,
And the days were merry,
I wish I could go back again,
Where Joy was so pure,
And people so true,
Those days where I lived happily without any clue,
For Dreaming is what all I used to do.

But.....when did they come to an end,
And I tried to blend,
Blend in the...