Days after tomorrow

So many young people dream of growing up. They can't wait to enter the fantastic & fabulous life of the adulthood. Spring, summer, autumn, winter then spring again. Life goes by so fast. Like most of those foolish young people I wanted to grow. I wanted freedom, a space/room/whatever for myself. However only time could make me see that with freedom, another part of freedom needs to be handed in. Regrettably this means goodbye carefree life, goodbye lazy mind, goodbye heart without a worry..