I Am In Love With Life
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I don't know why, but this song brought up old childhood memories.
I mean for at least a little while, maybe the length of the song,... time moved me back and I was enveloped in the wonder and the magic of youth.
I was a happy, nap headed carefree 10 year old, defying the law of gravity, flying a brilliant red kite high in the atmosphere, Mezmerized by a tiny, bright red piece of cloth out of place,trying to find a place in the realm of the deep and cold clear sky.
I was an 11 year old boy, heart fiercly poundimg, trying to.supress new and scary and embarrassing feelings, for a girl, trying to convince my self that I didn't have a crush on Christina Bold, now her long golden locks cascading down and over freckled sun tanned shoulders.
I was as a five year old, with a feeling of pride, and feeling more grown up then any one old enough to enough to make it the the ripe old age of half a decade ever had the right to feel.
My dad took off my training wheels off my huffy, and I was about to defy death by mounting an ageles see with countless.milles (in the heart of a 5 year old anyway)
I was scared I was terrified. I. I was brave , I was fearless with the figure of my dad there keeping the powers of hurt and of harm and of injury with naught but a fierce gaze and a bonding with his son as he prepared to propel that sun into boyhood, all atop my trusty, tried, and ever true huffy.
I don't know why, but this song brought up old childhood memories.
I mean for at least a little while, maybe the length of the song,... time moved me back and I was enveloped in the wonder and the magic of youth.
I was a happy, nap headed carefree 10 year old, defying the law of gravity, flying a brilliant red kite high in the atmosphere, Mezmerized by a tiny, bright red piece of cloth out of place,trying to find a place in the realm of the deep and cold clear sky.
I was an 11 year old boy, heart fiercly poundimg, trying to.supress new and scary and embarrassing feelings, for a girl, trying to convince my self that I didn't have a crush on Christina Bold, now her long golden locks cascading down and over freckled sun tanned shoulders.
I was as a five year old, with a feeling of pride, and feeling more grown up then any one old enough to enough to make it the the ripe old age of half a decade ever had the right to feel.
My dad took off my training wheels off my huffy, and I was about to defy death by mounting an ageles see with countless.milles (in the heart of a 5 year old anyway)
I was scared I was terrified. I. I was brave , I was fearless with the figure of my dad there keeping the powers of hurt and of harm and of injury with naught but a fierce gaze and a bonding with his son as he prepared to propel that sun into boyhood, all atop my trusty, tried, and ever true huffy.
56-60, M
