Where did all the magic go?

Why does life have to change so?

Its a depravity that the sweet innocence of childhood must fade into the complicated mess of adolescence. No wonder our teen years are so full of heartache. The magic leaves. Little by little it fades until one day, you wake up and its gone. You don't quite notice as it happens, but one day when you're all grown up you look back, and you remember it, and you wonder where it went. We are in such a hurry to grow up and when we get there we realize, as we fall into the daily grind, that we hurried along the best years of our lives.

Its a shame...