When
we were small
The
world never troubled us
We
were happy playing our games
Sometimes
we fell we cried
Outside
world were nothing to us
We
never viewed it as a threat to our lives
Our
world just around the houses and gardens
The
games of hide and seek
We
thought our parents were giants
In
our small eyes we were small
We
stood still when they came
We
were afraid to be crushed
Then
the giants we found
They
were kind and gentle
Sometimes
they were hard on us
We
thought it was for our pranks
The
eyes of the small
Outside
the homes were the threats
We
were afraid of the darkness
We
heard of tales of the ghosts
So
we were happy around the houses
The
children normally did when parents away
They
played their games and made believe
Of
the world outside their homes
But
years passing on
Age
became the older tales
The
banishment of the young minds
The
adults world came flying by
The
innocent of the small eyes
They
were gone when they grew
Into
the world where the living
They
fought to nourish their needs
The
eyes glimpse of the future
The
new frontiers opening their lives
The
age of the small eyes
It
is left behind....
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