When did we stop doing the things we used to
When did we decide that we were too old to play a certain game
Watch a certain show
Why did we decide that we had to stay up with the moon to prove that we were old enough
When did we feel the need to let go of the simple pleasures that we had as a child
A hug from your mother or father
Sitting in your grandmother's sitting room on a Saturday morning, watching as she baked a fresh batch of cookies
I think we all hit a stage where these thoughts enter our mind again
We wonder when we grew up
We wonder where the time went
It feels like just yesterday we were kids, still watching our favorite tv show
And now, here we are
Years older
In some cases we're decades older than that one memory that we have from our childhood
And when they days get rough
That memory pops up
Like a lighthouse in a storm
Reminding us that we've grown through the tough times
And we'll keep growing
We'll keep improving
But it's also a reminder
Like something tethered to your arm that keeps pulling you back
It's okay to have fun sometimes
It's easy to get lost in the storm of life
The clouds roll in and we get lost on the raging sea
But the lighthouse is always there
Guiding us back so solid ground
Safe and secure
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Year of 365
RandomA mess of short stories, poems, and whatever else I feel like writing. I will be continuing this for one year and in June 2022 I'll end it.