Way to Childhood

I think these words. I see a light strop in front of me. On closer inspection it has the shape of a comet. The brightest end the head is childhood and growing up.The core the densest part is childhood the first period in which the most important features of our lives are determined. I try to remember I try to penetrate this density.I have grown free from vanity and jewelery fallen in the mature soul a servant so to speak educated in art. Thanks for this life !