I want to race to the car

Growing up is tiring. As you grow older you experience pains that make you more and more tired. So tired it reminds you of happiness. This is happiness.

I want to race to the car
Run so fast I think my feet may fall off
Look behind to see my father panting trying to keep up
First to touch the car wins he says
I run and run and I always win.
I beat a grown up
I want to race to the car again
I want to feel like I’m on top of the world
No
I wish i raced to the car
To see the smile on my fathers face when I beat him
To hear my mother cheer for me again
I wish I wasn’t too tired to race to the car
I wish I could beat an adult again
To be on top of the world

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[John the Baptist]

If you can still go to the door, be happy for that.