I wish I was still three
The days of being happy and not caring
Going through everyday with laughter and happiness
Being friends with everyone
And enjoying day to day
There were days of crying
But not for long
Mommy always made things better
Now mommy doesn't always make the things better
Its our turn to do it right
And learn from our mistakes
That we have made
There are times now that we get upset
We care about everything and everyone
And keep our friends close
You miss your past
And think about the feature
But you dont want to hurt one
Then again you want the other
Things are more confusing then what they were
And being three you didnt think about much
You were just happy day to day
And forgave easily
