Strange Wisdom

So beautiful innocence is.... To not know the elder's word, To wake up to color,joy,and splendor... Where did those days go? When we all were together, Where did those days go? When we all sang together, Dancing inside the room, with doors closed.... Where did those days go? when we all meant the world to each other... Growing gives a strange wisdom, one which teaches you to love with conditions... What happens to people? for they cannot love purely... For all they know is to be practical... ''Practical'' is the head my friend... Not your heart. Its the heart that resides passion, compassion and love...not your head! Life if a blast of colors... Don't make it white or black...