WHEN I WAS YOUNGER

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    WHEN I WAS YOUNGER

    Nothing seem to worry me
    Everything went in my direction
    And if not, then I ignored what went wrong
    That how my youth can be described

    The future was miles away
    I never know if I will even be close to it
    I had no plans of getting there if it was not part of my dreams
    That how my youth can be described

    My dreams were based on what happened yesterday
    What will happen tomorrow was not in my dreams
    I was safe and secure of worrying about tomorrow
    That how my youth can be described

    Everyday was the same and every path the same
    Nothing was harder or easier all was the same
    I liked it that way because I didn't fear a thing
    That how my youth can be described

    The wind direction didn't matter to me
    I always enjoyed as it blew on either direction
    Where the wind took me was always a wonderful place
    That how my youth can be described
    WHEN I GROW UP

    When I grow I want to be a Pilot,
    I want to be able to fly above the earth
    View everything below as it diminishes
    When I grow up

    I want to be able to take my dreams closer
    Close to the blue clouds and know if that there colour
    I want to breathe different air up in the air
    When I grow up

    I want to take make people on trip
    On a short time as I fly like my father use to
    I want people to trust me with their lives
    When I grow up

    I want to travel the entire world in few days
    Flying near to the sky will be an interesting adventure
    Watching the birds flying with me and understanding their songs
    When I grow up

    I know God never gave us wings, He gave us brain
    To think and make something to fly us
    That why I want to be a pilot
    When I grow up

    I want to conquer the gravity
    Moving higher and higher in the air
    As I fly my airplane
    When I grow up.

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    FiloRozzell commented on WHEN I WAS YOUNGER

    04-03-2009

    THAT WAS A HELL OF A RIDE, I LOVE YOUR EXPRESSION.

    Drivingczar commented on WHEN I WAS YOUNGER

    03-26-2009

    Dreams often become reality! I'll wave to you flying in the sky!

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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