Better In Time

There were so many things to see

Fun tunnels to crawl through

Large rocks to climb

So many adventures here and there

It was so amazing to my young eyes

Now that I am back

Things are not the same

It is a lot smaller than I remembered

I don't fit through the tunnels anymore

The rocks to climb are not much taller than me

I wish I could go back and see it

One last time
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