My Inner Child
My inner child, has always been lots of fun. My creativity and my imagination, have always loved to play together. As a child waking up in the middle of the night, I would play by the nightlight with my inner child creativity~~imagination.
I was growing up, as my inner child was growing up. I never could out grow my inner child, my inner child creativity~~imagination was here to stay. Now older, I still have my inner child my creativity~~imagination. My inner child, still loves the ways of being young. A swing ride~picnic in the park~cotton candy, crayons and a book~just laughing until my sides ache. My inner child my creativity~~imagination, have refused to grow up. Could I be related to "Peter Pan," like him I do not want to ever grow up.
Date Written: 9/2/2021
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Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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