Soul

I want to grow up once again i feel things getting old? I want to dance my dances why i feel the steps running out? I want to sing the song again the song that my mom taught me. I want to play the same game that once made us homie. I want to feel my superiors the people whos presence felt holy. I want to read the book that taught me who are we. why can't we go back in time? To live the fullest with our olds. Isn’t everything we do in life a way to feel our soul?..