When I was a young child,
things were just way too mild
I just used to daydream,
of what the future may seem.
There were times I used to think,
will all these things vanish in just a blink?
I continue to ask myself,
is there still a piece of light that was left?
As I grow up I see the world full of wonder,
as its beauty continues to unveil down under
But like all other things, all these lies,
will one day kiss a bitter-sweet goodbye.
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