I thought I would be able to,
enjoy the feeling of freedom,
the feeling of being a child,
the feeling gone in autumn
With just a blink,
Everything had changed,
Everyone had grown up,
only I remain unchanged.
Soon again a blink of an eye,
I was thinking of my future,
Something I didn't know,
Would come so soon a stinger.
Those days I wished I was hidden,
Everything moving too fast,
I needed things to slow down,
Or I felt as though I won't last.
I'm still wishing that everything would slow down,
Just enough so I,
Will be able to catch up,
before another blink of an eye.
