I remember a time so simple,
Uncomplicated by the world.
We were so young and in love,
With the thought of growing up.
I should have taken the time
To enjoy the little moments.
I remember dancing in the streets
With not a care in the world.
But everything has changed
It’s not that simple time I remember anymore.
As we get caught up in the daily rituals and habits of adulthood,
we often forget about dancing in the street or really anywhere.
That time seems so long ago.
But the joy it brings me to remember these moments as something I’ll cherish,
and carry with me for the years to come,
as I try to break out of this habitual adulthood.