a beautiful childhood

Childhood is a time where I, you, we all do not know shame. The period in which we become small creatures, innocent who do not know much. Honesty is synonymous with children, with childhood. Because that's what kids are, that's the little boy. The innocent little boy who says what it is. When small days are just filled with: sleep, wake up, breakfast, school, school, play, bathing, then learn at night. All that was in mind at that time was just learning, and playing. Aih, how I miss that time.
I miss. Missed a time where no privacy was known. Longing for a time where there is no burden. Missing a time where no prestige. Longing for a period in which to play is a routine.