Remembering childhood

Hello all,,, “There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again.”  “Old age lives minutes slowly, hours quickly; childhood chews hours and swallows minutes.” “There is always one moment in childhood when the door opens and lets the future in.” Thank you for taking your time for a moment to stop by my post, your voice support is greatly appreciated.