Long Time Ago When We Were Children

The tank was the sea
where me with my paper boat
 sailed, i was daring navigator...
The wind was my private plane,
and in it  i flew from side to side
always content..
The sun was a living torch
that I handled with my hands,
the moon was my celestial spaceship
in which i sailed in thoughts...
Life was an innocent game,
just a children's game...
It seems thus yesterday... but
a long time has passed... !
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