Where have been those fun-filled morning...

Where have been those fun-filled morning... cycling away?
where has been that hope for a good bright day?

As careless kids what we do is what we must do
a lot of times, to
rise from childhood and reach wisehood.

Isn't there optimism, health and wisdom
in those fun-filled morning... cycling away?
and that hope for a good bright day?

Thus, reverse growing up...
grow child-like, wise!