My childhood was very good,
I can still remember me cry for food.
I always learned new words to say,
and then I would talk and talk all day.
Whenever they played music I would always dance,
whenever I had done mistakes, I would try to escape whenever we got a chance.
Whenever I was happy I often sang,
and I was the first one to run whenever the doorbell rang.
I wish you were there to see,
whenever my parents came back home from work how happy I would be.
I had many images to draw,
I always loved to play with straw.
Whenever I remember my childhood I would forget my pain,
I wish I could be a child again.