Patient and nervous apprehension of words and piece of thought in mind. I have traveled the worlds that my mind has to see. The children playing in the waters splash and scream and play as if this one moment would last throughout eternity. I cry for them because they do not know the limits of their joy, their innocence. When they grow and become adults with jobs and heartache divorces and 401k's, they will have memories of those moments. It will not stand as a joyful memory. They will all shed a tear for their prepubescent days lost to time.