Childhood memories 2

Childhood memories full of dreams and wishes. One day I shall grow up and only crumbs are left. All paths disappeared into snowy mountains and howling wind outside the windows is reminding ... - of what? Of endless hours of play like there is no tomorrow. Protective brothers and sisters who where always there for comfort, to calm down each outcry, to hang a red balloon at the bed post. Childhood memories - mother's face turned up to my window in the hospital. Childhood memories swept away by living grown up life. Childhood memories, world of illusions and fairy tales. Copyright (c) Marie Neumann Pottsville 2011 Pottsville, 10/23/2010