life's race

remember those days of childhood innocence those days where we had no thoughts in our head but of the next play we were so young and filled up with life then we grow older and more conscious we began worrying for things that had never bothered us before rollercoasters of emotions roll in we became caught up in this life race ohh and what a race it is sometimes we just want to take a break but we have to keep moving we would love to go back to those days when we had others doing the race for us sometimes we lose out other times we win and when we do, the ecstasy is unquantifiable sometimes we go down memory lanes of days gone when were anchors in our own little races down the field we get older and older with with "photographs reminding us of the passing of years" ...................ԃɾҽαɱ ʂƚɾσƙҽʂ🪄 (σɳ α ϙυιʅʅ ϙυҽʂƚ)