Remember?

Remember when we used to play

Dress-up in our rooms all day. 

Now it seems that's gone away, 

As everything's faded to grey. 

My Little Pony and Rainbow Bright, 

When I fell, Mom would hold me tight. 

As I look up at the stars at night, 

I desperately wish that I could take flight. 

Back to when I was young, when I was a child, 

Still so calm, still so mild.

How did I go from that to wild? 

Seeing I was your wonderchild.