Young Once Again

When I was a boy, I thought I could fly Up with the birds above the trees in the sky Then when I became a man, I found out it was a lie If I jumped out a window, I assuredly would die. When I was a boy, I thought not of death I lived and spoke of life with my every breath But then I became a man, all those beliefs just left Now to lose my life, I am so afraid of that one theft. When I was a boy, I drank milk and I did grin I had no worries or troubles I was happy deep within Now I am a man, I now drink whiskey and gin I now have worries and bills, I wish I was a boy once again. Randy L. McClave