Childhood – come again

I wish that real smile comes again,
And I could play with that little train.
No complications, no lies, no ours, no theirs,
Want to fall again by terrace stairs.
No need of becoming beautiful, not
thin,
And can’t see bad sin.

 That amazing kisses 

And the name princess 
I want to enjoy again each second of my life,
And I need not any mind like sharp knife.
I don’t want to know about my name,
To know what I am would be only my aim.
I really really really want to become child once more,
And enjoy my sides four.
O God please make my full life a childhood,
I just want to be me with my angel hood…☺️☺️☺️