Remember the times when we were young and innocent; naive in a way..
We perceive things differently from the adults.. and we found our own way through the ups and downs till what we have grown into..
And yet it seems that these happenings are still fresh in our minds.. and we discover we are still who we are.. though different physically; however mentally we are still naive, innocent us..

Field of Innocence.. where the long strands of grass cover us half.. and we find ourselves young at heart.. free with two wide-spread wings..