I never wanted to grow up!

I never wanted to grow up, I have always defended myself. My exterior grew hard as stone and yet I was hurt quite often. Somewhere deep within me I remained a child. Only when I can perceive it no longer I’ll know It’s too late, too late, too late for me. Down there on the bottom of the sea, where all life is forever silent, I can still see my dreams, like air rising from the deep. I glide through the darkness, waiting for the morning light. Then I play with the sunbeam, that silver-like breaks in the water. Somewhere deep within me I remained a child. Only when I can perceive it no longer I’ll know It’s too late, too late, too late for me.