Have I changed beyond recognition?
If my child-self saw me now
Will he cry, will he be angry?
Or will he jump for joy?
Or be in for a big surprise!
So many dreams dashed
Upon milestones of years
There are none left to spare
Yet, the years pile high
And their paths are steep
Little boy now understands
So lonely in his sleep.
Cheung-Ling Wong
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