Growing Up

three again and smiles are back worlds eyes are new and nothing matters i laugh at everything and chuckle at the stars as they dance in the night sky i notice only what i want, and words arent so jumbled everything is new and clear everything is fine the sun will always shine days go on and years go past as i learn how to count to ten things aren't so clear, but still so much fun i see how fast my time can run five years on and the world is sad with many broken bones nothing hurts but hearts and minds please give me sticks and stones I am18. today repeats. Yesterdays memories, are only in my dreams