Childhood Memories

 

 

 

 

Let us return to when we were young, dreaming about adventures in strange new worlds

 

We never realised it but we were creating our own world, living in the most amazing adventures and sagas that will last forever.....as long as they will be remembered

 

Come with me and remember our adventures and fantasies, tell our stories to each other and so keep dreams alive.

 

 

 

 

Always looking over the edge, trying to see what's beyond, enchanted by what we saw but wasn't there

 

 

 

“If you have never wept bitter tears because a wonderful story has come to an end and you must take your leave of the characters with whom you have shared so many adventures, whom you have loved and admired, for whom you have hoped and feared, and without whose company life seems empty and meaningless.

If such things have not been part of your own experience, you probably won’t understand what Bastian did next.”

 

*Michael Ende, The never ending story

 

 

Amazed by the remnants of the past, from an era far before ours. The foundations laid in a time long gone were the foundations of our adventures. We were knights, we were soldiers, princes and princesses, we slayed dragons and defeated warlocks.

The heroes we were are faded in our minds but revived in the imagination of new dreamers

 

 

We walked many roads, roamed countless fields and passed through deep and dark forests. We discovered worlds that never were.

 

We were travellers of the mind, explorers of fantasy and creators of imagination. The magic still lingers in our old and weary heads, to faint to see a sharp image of what it was like, but rooted deep enough in our hearts to never be forgotten.

 

No matter what will fade or how much we will forget, we will always remember that feeling of a little traveller on the road to nowhere...

 

 

 

 

 

 

friend or foe?

 

bully or protector?

 

thinker or wild child?

Encountering other dreamers who were just as much of a mystery as the strange new worlds we had discovered.

In they end they were dreamers like us, looking for new adventures and meaning no harm.

 

 

 

 

 

No adventure or journey could ever be completed without a faithful companion, always at your side, always watching over you and never letting you down.

 

 

 

 

 

Be the captain of your dreams to reach your goals.

You'll be alright because in the end it were your dreams that kept you afloat.

The wild river once conquered turns out be be a quiet creek.

And so works achievement, it starts with dreams.

So dream on...

 

 

 

 

 

 

Now the tale is told, we must leaves the realms of old

 

Remember the feeling of being young, and grant new dreams to lives just begun

 

If you find there's still that old tree,  you used to climb just think of me

 

Return to the world we never left, and remember who is young dreams best