Back When

I wish I could go back,

Back to the land of memories,

Of fairies, elves, gnomes, and trolls;

Swim in the lake with mermaids,

Or soar above tree tops like a bird.

The place where mysteries are revealed,

And there's no such thing as secrets;

All your worries are left behind,

And boredom's not yet invented.

For me I know these days are past;

I only hope to keep my mind open,

And help my son to enjoy these wonders.

Perhaps he'll befriend a leprechaun,

Or ride on the back of a unicorn,

And learn to travel at the speed of magic.

Whatever adventures his day brings,

I'll be there with a waiting bath;

Ready to listen to all his tales,

And soak up every minute detail;

In hopes of catching a small glimpse,

Of my own ventures way back when.