I miss...

There are many things I miss. I miss my childhood, not because of the games and the good times, but because of the simplicity, everything was perfect to me, there weren't big problems, positivism was always easy to keep. My goals were easy to find. They were all my friends, my imagination used to count for my teachers, even more than my knowledge. Music and colors were all around, innocence, love, they used to be important concepts. Children are honest, they don't hide their feelings, they can tell the others how they feel and there won't be any kind of resentment. Kids know how to live, they don't hate rules, they are pleased to help eachother without anything back, they are capable of expressing the most wonderful feelings without a sound. Kids are not afraid of going against the world just to get a chocolate, 'cause they know the value of all the small things. They are real friends, they love the animals, the nature, they know how to enjoy the blurry and the rain, they have no problems with people with disabilities, they don't get the difference between a black or a white person as long as it is able to play for a while.

Man. Now that I think about it, children are actually human beings, aren't they?