There were, those unfulfilled dreams of childhood, that were, ALL buried, beneath the rubbles we were, raised in! And, despite how deep in the ground those unfulfilled dreams of childhood had been buried, they all still, have, ONE last final BREATH in them…
And, as we’d become, adults, those final breaths of these unfulfilled dreams of our separate childhoods would, start to CRY so very loudly, asking US, WHY we didn’t give them, a chance, to fully develop!
yup, that, is how it all happens, NOT my photograph…
Those unfulfilled dreams of childhood, now, buried, beneath ALL those years of rubbles, they will, NEVER breathe again, they are, already, DEAD for god KNOWS how long now, and, we’d, lost sight of, what we wanted to be when we “grow up”, and, here we all are, ALL grown up………
Those unfulfilled dreams of childhood, where, are they now? Where, is that little boy, who sit up in his bed every single night, gazing up at the moon and the stars, wanting to become, an astronaut, to go into, the foreign frontiers? Or, how about that little girl, who’d dreamed, of becoming, WHATEVER the HECK it is that those little girls want to become, how the HELL would I know, WHAT little girls want to become when they grow up, huh???
Those unfulfilled dreams of childhood, will we ever, get them back again??? Probably not, as we’d all become, adults, with ALL those OBLIGATIONS/RESPONSIBILITIES we need to uphold, there’s, just, NO room left in our lives, for those, USELESS, childish, F-A-N-T-A-S-I-E-S now!!!