Wonderful memories of childhood

Childhood is a period in which to laugh freely. Dancing, stretching, laughing without burden. Childhood? Talking about our childhood must have its own story, but a sure childhood is a period in which we can play as we please, have no significant burden. Even if there is a burden, it's just as simple as not getting a dream toy.

Childhood is a time where I, you, we all do not know shame. The period in which we become small creatures, innocent who do not know much. Honesty is synonymous with children, with childhood. Because that's what kids are, that's the little boy. The innocent little boy who says what it is. When small days are just filled with: sleep, wake up, breakfast, school, school, play, bathing, then learn at night. All that was in mind at that time was just learning, and playing. Aih, how I miss that time.

Not forgetting when the afternoon arrived was a time where to go to spend with friends, pestle each other-slap each other. Then go along to the teacher's house. Really, I miss. I miss the moment when I can laugh freely, without burden. I miss the moment where I can calmly eat food. Miss the moment where I can play my heart, without burdened deadlines.

I miss. Missed a time where no privacy was known. Longing for a time where there is no burden. Missing a time where no prestige. Longing for a period in which to play is a routine.

I miss. Missed playing paper dolls with colored pencils as a home frame. Miss playing hide and seek with friends. Missed the laughter of friends while playing disabused. Longing to sing long dragon snake while playing dragon

Childhood? The period in which play is a routine. A time when there is no day without laughter. The period in which there is no such thing as sad prolonged. If you just cried for a while, some time afterwards returned cheerfully.

this is my childhood story, how about you?

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