Nostalgia

Familiar smells, lilies in the bayou. We used to make house forts here, run around in the dark playing all types of games like making our own TV series laughing when we jumped on the trampoline. I missed a good old days when we had a lot to do always outside. Riding our bikes, play like cop and robbers coming up with theme songs never getting old making up jobs past up the time things will never do but always had a like for. We’re just living in the world of this house and up and down always coming back together dreaming of fantasies, trying to learn that our dreams, knowing that one day will get older and have to shoulder all the big world things I would like to stay kids for a little while longer living it up drinking on some soda I can’t remember the last time being an adult Was this fun, didn’t have to pay rent on talk about politicians we could just get on TV play video games or watch our series I really miss being a kid, but we all gotta grow up sometime. I’m not complaining just living in nostalgia.