Remember back before all the drama. Remember back before all of the bills and the degrees.
Every hill that we stood on felt like a mountain and every lake that we swam in felt just like a raging sea.
Shooting stars were still good for wishing on and old appliance boxes took us straight up to the moon. Every single day was a Saturday and every night like clock work bedtime always came too soon. And we knew… If we had problems band-aids fixed it. Mom was always there to listen and every night we’d say our prayers to someone watching us up there. Life was so much simpler way back then, back when we were kids.