Point of View
...ment on sleeping or going on about how hard it all seems, If I was young, I’d take the time to see you each and every moment, and hold you once again before I skipped out the door to tomorrow where I got lost in the world, If I was young. If I grew up, I want to change the world and make it a safer, better, brighter place than this dull drab washboard of a life I lead, If I grew up, I’d take you by the hand and start counting grains of sand as if it were the most important thing in the world, If I grew up, I’d make that our job, so we could spend each and every moment together once again and for always. If I grew up. If I was wise, I’d make fewer mistakes, but bigger ones, the next time around. If I was wise, I’d find a way to fly and carry you with me on wings above the crowded boulevard of life that we have been down, down, down…. If I was wise. If I was Him, I’d never give you feelings that could be hurt, or tears to wet your cheeks, or pain to wrack your body, If I was Him, I’d let you see me each and eve...