Childhood
Childhood
Missing those days...
When I used to hear my mom's lullaby during sleep
When I used to sit on my father's lap and read newspapers
When my grandma used to lift me by her hand and teach me to cook
When my grandpa takes me out to shop and narrate his stories
Missing those days...
When I wait behind the door to scare people
When I count stars in the dark night sky
Scared of growing tree in the stomach when accidentally eaten fruit with seeds
When I scribble on newly painted walls
Missing those days...
When I never know the meaning of disappointment, stress, and sadness
When my smile I was real
Drawing pictures on condensation in the window during rainy days
When my dad nods to all my talks and stories
Those days never come back
Licking chocolate wrappers
Sitting on dad's shoulder and pulling his hair
Sharing KitKat one by two
Cycle ride with neighborhood friends
Memories are quite cute
Things end but memories last forever...
