open-minded, receptive, sociable, very romantic and sensitive
ok lets be a little more... frank.... im not about sex. im not about fooling around... im all about caring and loving and supporting as long as its all returned equally too...
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My chidhood garden
my childhood was the time when i was innocent
when the world seemed to be fair
when my universe was around my toys
my childhood was the time when 9i lived in dreams
when everyone was selfless
when everyone appeared to be a friend
my childhood was the time when my life was full of colours
when sorrows never knocked my door
when smile was gift presented to everyone
my childhood was the time when love was pure
when there were no obligations
when tenderness prevailed
my childhood was the time which is long gone
tears flow from my eyes when i go back in my childhood
my childhood will never come back but
the child in me will never go
Yeah....Lady lady.sasuki,Adnan wa lena,tam tam,Alsanafer,Reemy,
I remembered these names with a tear on my check...
Swan ...unbelievable you can't comeback home.
yes,right,diamond,,,each one of us has a child inside him,especially when we be with kids of our family,,,we act and talk and shout,play,and laugh as kids do exactly,,,I feel this feeling when I be with my brother's kids..wonderful..and this makes me feel I'm very young...
so,,of course we can't come back kids as it means,,but we can feel it an live it with kids.bcz,,inside each of us there is a kid,will never end.
I just liked to comment again after I read the comments.
@ kamarani,,beautiful what you have written here about childhood.
folded silently in prayer.
And reaching out to hold me,
when i had a nightmare.
You could read quiet a story,
in the callouses and lines.
Years of work and worry had
left their mark behind.
(memories)
Thank you.. glad you enjoyed it!!
And This is not my writing.
Unfortunately my English is poor and i'm trying to improve it by fun here on CS.
@diamond...Touching write