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When I was a child
When I was a child,
I wondered when i blew a kiss,
if it reached its destination.
Now,
I still blow a second quiet kiss-
willing it to go the distance.
When I was a child,
I watched The Rug-rats Movie with
my family,
For days I feared the
strange monkeys.
Now,
I watch many ranges of movies-
I fear the ghosts and zombies.
When I was a child,
I waited for mommy or daddy
to kiss me goodnight,
to tuck me into bed.
Now,
I turn my mommy's TV off
and turn the lights on
for Daddy-
One resting from a long day
at work and the other
soon to arrive the same.
When I was a child,
The Grinch was one of my favorite
movies,
I wanted him to be my husband.
Now,
The Grinch is a nice memory-
and the thoughts of marriage are
too complicating.
When I was a child,
I once wrote on the wall
the word 'CAT',
and then blaimed it on my three
year old sister.
Now,
I help my brother and sister write
on things with chalk-
to make a crazy and pretty
picture.
When I was a child,
I grew excited to hear my
Grandmother's stories,
she had special ones for each of
us.
Now,
I ask my Gram to repeat those
stories on occasions-
when the younger ones aren't
keeping her busy.
When I was a child,
my cousins were my best friends,
two in-particular.
Now,
I have too many friends to keep up
with-
and I miss my best friends.
When I was a child,
I fell asleep to the rhythm of a
back-rub,
my Grandparents knew just how to
get me.
Now,
I quietly day- dream myself to
sleep-
creating my own imaginative
stories.
When I was a child,
I couldn't understand why
teenagers got so caught up in
friends and activities,
I thought they must hate being at
home.
Now,
I survive from filling my schedule
so full I barely have time to
breathe-
but all the while all I want is to
be home.
When I was a child,
Home was with the sweet melodies
of family bliss,
Where people knew you best.
Now,
Home is in my heart-
with the people that I love and
the things that I miss.
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