19 February 2013
Waking up through the eyes of a child. Worries demolished, smile worthwhile.
No fears of the future, no hate to hold. No angst to stockpile, no woe untold.
Only appreciation for the little things, a day off school. The only anxiety, acting cool.
A better outlook, a promising start. Through the eyes of a child, and the strength of my heart.
~Larko
Illusion Of Age • Opuss № I