Childhood and the Village

I think I've forgotten that innocent, happy time.

Now that I'm grown up, I don't seem to be happy.

So I picked up a pen and began recording the beautiful things from my childhood,

hoping they would remind the lifeless person I've become that I was once so full of passion and vitality.

No revenge, no power fantasy, no couples, no sweet romance.

Just a quiet record of

my village,

my childhood friends,

and our childhood.