running wild

there are moments when i wish i was still a kid at the age of 7,
to roam free and not care about the world,
to only know of family, friends and perhaps cartoons on the tele,
never a thought about work, bills or responsibility,
how i wish there neverland was real,
that i be peterpan for a day,

though i may never be a child again..

least i am there for them when they want to play..

and perhaps i can pretend to be 7 and giggle happily ever after