Childhood is seen in today's eyes, as adults. In psychology, childhood memories are very influential on a person's current behavior. Writing about childhood stories that are still persistent is one method of healing trauma. If you think it's still there, write it down. If it's too bitter, forgive little by little. Come on, we can.
My childhood is monotonous but charming for me at this time who tells it. It might not be attractive, but it's very rich and maybe something I can enjoy now again after struggling with life about 18 years after that.
Dear childhood, I miss you very much. You are the most beautiful part of life for me. Part of what I miss now and forever. You are a time where I just need to run and never fear falling. The time where I will sing as loud as I can, releasing all voices in my heart to nature, whether the tone is offensive or not.
You are a wonderful childhood. No need for nice clothes, good food or beautiful women. All I need is rain to get wet, then sun to dry again. All I need is the wind to spread our conscience. You are a time when there is no need to rely on logic.
Honestly, I don't remember all the details of your part. All I know is, in your time, my imagination was hard to contain. Sitting cross-legged. Hands folded. Eyes closed. Breathing out regularly. It's quiet. Serious. Don't budge. And I will laugh or sometimes blush when I hear or just imagine it. Everything I see on the television screen will play into my imagination. The world is only mine
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