Tuesday, February 11, 2014

An adult that turns into a child

I crawl down the empty stair case,
looking for something to get me out of boredom,
wishing to have a time I want right now;
an adult.

From picture frames to news stand.
From milk to cereal.
From picture books to novels.
From crushes to lovers.
From friends to enemies.
From mom and dad to grand pa and grand ma.
From I love you, mom and dad to I love you, Husband.
From childhood to adulthood.

Now,
I walk back up to the same empty stair case,
looking for something to bring me back
to the time I want to be in right now;
a child.

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