Childhood

Every year that I grow older,
I sit down and wonder...
What it would be like to be five once again.
In a time when everyone you meet was your friend.
When being the cool kid, was having a cool snack.
When being friends meant making a pact.
Named " Girls are bad".
Who knew that one day that would just be a fad.
And how in a few years, we would be trying new things,
Having a couple flings.
Now as I am sitting here I realize all I want to be is younger.
Now I realize everyone calls me immature,
because I don't read the literature,
that will "make me a man".
But when in fact, in life you have to realize,
I am not immature but more living my childhood.
We all have a kid in us,
Don't hate me because I let mine show.
You tell me to grow up,
Why should I listen to you?
The thing is I am happy the way I am,
Life is a party and I am livin' it up.