If I met my seven year old self
If I would met my seven year old self today
What would I tell her?
What would I say?
Would I warn her of the future,
Of the bad things yet to come?
Or would I leave her naive,
To keep having fun?
Because my seven year old self,
Believed that world is such a happy place
No problems, no heartaches to deal with
Would she recognise herself,
When she look into my face?
I know I have learnt so much more
and ten years have passed since then,
I would give up everything I had
To view life through her eyes again.