Gone are those days

Gone are those days , when everything seems perfect ,

Gone are those mornings , when sunlight nevee hurted ,

When pillow fighting was the favorite game ,

And throwing tantrums a part of life ,

Days when comfort was found in friends known,

With every secret shared without hesitation ,

Gone are those days , when realisation was not dreadful ,

Mistakes were worthy ,

Forgiving was easy ,

And one last time meant an excuse ,

Gone are those days , when life was at ease ,

Gone are those nights , when sleep was in peace .