the good old days

reminiscing on all the memories of past life,
hoping that i can go back to the time where
there was no worries
well,maybe there is,just a little
When i wonder i can eat ice cream again
to not have a care in the world
beating my friends on Nintendo 64 playing mario kart
forgetting every three hours how to work my talkboy
or finally getting the super soaker i wanted
running around the courtyard
til' mom calls us for supper
who would have thought fighting over the last turkey leg
could be such fond memories?
Looking back at the simple life of yesterdays,
of innocence and naivety,
it is a pity to have to grow up.