The pureness of a child, innocent and free. To exist in the moment. Falling, crying and getting back up and happy again just ten seconds later, infinitely curious about what will happen. Beauty, simplicity, unconditional and excited.
And isn’t it fascinating that every child walks their own path with all aspects of life: joy, wonder, disappointment, happiness, good or bad luck… And maybe years later we hear that distant song again that soothes us or smell that faint aroma of a fallen tree, that tin with your treasures. Oh time, where art thou?
Be grateful, look back and realise that everything that was given to or taken from you in your childhood was intended to mould you into who you are today. Enjoy and forgive, if necessary. Life is a perfect structure: there is only now and it is exactly as it should be.