If I were....

five again, I would put a different nail polish on each finger then polka dots over that and feel like a princess.

I would hide under the covers when I heard lightening or had a bad dream and believe I was safe.

I would try on mom's shoes and model in front of the long mirror in her room wishing I could grow up faster.

Everything would be like a dream and reality would not exist.

If I were five again...I would live the joy of my fairy tale dreams, purity and innocence.