We are still young

The eight of us were childhood friends.

Hanging out on the playground,drinking soft drinks as if it was water,laughing over dumb things.

Ignorance is a bliss.

We were young and did not know anything. As selfish as it may sound but the only thing we thought about is our happiness,this friendship.

We used to look at the stars and dream of the future with us.

Yes I was happy. We were happy.

But it won't last.

Because just like how the flower wither despite its beauty and how we celebrate our birthday that we unknowingly counting down our last days.

Yeah this happiness will wither too one day.