How far I am from my childhood!It seems thousands of years have separated us.Where's the way back returning to that little pessimist romantic girl I used to be?It seemed I could see the world behind a colorful rainbow,and hear the sounds within the soft lovely song of the singing rivers.Head on the clouds,I was walking on the earth with a heart full of joy and softness.Delight brightenig my face,I was listening to the music of the earth.I Could never be sure that sun will rise more than that,as the warm smiles on my face could melt winter icicle.Tale as oldest songs,I was living within a sweet bitter dream. I know I stole my childhood,but heavens how grateful to finally know the gap hurt me during all these years.I was not born to be a realist.I came to whisper ancient colorful rhymes of a sweet life.I shall go back to the world I belong.Just a little more experienced and more appreciated to the home I am kindly given.I shall go back to my wonderland,Little Negin,wait for me,I'm coming.
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