I Remember

The worst thing in the world, the one crime that everyone commits without ever meaning to, without ever wanting to, is the crime of growing up.
It's troubling to think about how much you lose from being a child and growing to become the people we are meant to be for the rest of our lives... empty, robotic shells of human beings. Where did all the magic go? where did our imaginations go? I remember being a child, i remember the days when anything and everything was possible. i remember When you could go from being superman to batman in one afternoon, i remember when climbing a tree was the greatest adventure you could possibly imagine, i remember when you could talk to the stars and they would talk back. I remember the excitement of eating all your vegetables knowing ice cream would follow. I remember learning to fly.....

I remember a time when nothing in the world mattered, there was a time when all you would do was imagine you were someone else, someone magical and heroic when all our dreams came true... a child can be whoever they want to be whenever they want to be them. all we had to do was imagine.
But somewhere in time all of that fades away, until all we have left is a drone, someone that along the way was chosen to be.

we grow older, we grow taller... but why do we have to let the magic that is life and imagination slip through our fingers???

Don't ever let go of your imagination!!! don't ever let go of your childhood!!! because once it's gone, it's the hardest thing to get back. and you'll regret it forever.

Bring the magic back.