The trike sits abandoned, gathering dust. Where did the laughter go? The world once so bright, now seems so gray.
my childhood trike
~ bittersweet ~
🎵 Dreamy, nostalgic, with a hint of childhood innocence
Goal: Reaching a place of childlike wonder again, a return to simplicity and joy
🎯 A place where imagination roams free, where the world is new, where the heart is light and unburdened by the weight of years. A moment of pure, unadulterated joy.
