The tale of Childhood

I started my life at four Viewed life as a stage floor Where our role is being poor Eating what there is Unless you want to starve, You can complain but nothing will change I remember every memory I had The good days and the bad days, As I wake up in the morning With playing in my mind, And finding something to eat On the other side you probably don't know I had the wonderful childhood you'd ever knew Even though I cry a lot but the laughters I cannot count, Have you played in the mud? You might think I am mad But I did played a lot, Even treating mud as clay So I can build a layers Of what we called cake, Those things happened in the past Even showering in the rain brought so much laugh That any amount could not exchange For happiness cannot be bought, As the saying says I was 7 when my parents united again It was only my wishful thinking But God made it happen Reminiscing my grandma's words She said, always pray, And have faith. Growing up, thought its much easier Having so much knowledge You can do anything, But life isn't like that before I could even step I was already slap So let us just go back in time When you are still young and dumb Do not know how people's mind run, When life is still full of vitality And you find every little thing As valuable and can feel glee Let us just go back in time When you are still finding out Why the moon following you around Let us just go back in time When there is still no pressure around And the only thing you know is to have fun,