Days of naivety

Oh I remember my toddler days
the innocence, freedom, joy,happiness and peace of mind.
I get all I want with just a cry
and mama,oh sweet mama
will always come to my aid with her undiluted love.

Oh! I remember when the naive played with fire
mama scolded me,but hey,with my innocent cry,I got her beautiful smile back.

Now I have to live and learn
the pain,worries and irony of life
because no man can live beyond a mystery waiting to unfold.

I wish,oh I truly wish
I have my days of naivety back.

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