Once upon a time,
I am lost in the middle of the city,
Where the buildings are taller than the giraffe,
And the lights shine all day.
Once upon a time,
I found my way back home,
Where Mommy cook nice meals,
and Daddy watch the news headline of the day.
Once upon a time,
I am my way to go to school,
Where cycling is for boys,
and walking is for girls.
Now,
In presence time,
I am my own enemy,
When I am lost in the world of material that I have found.
Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 2:32 AM UTC
Once upon a time,
I am lost in the middle of the city,
Where the buildings are taller than the giraffe,
And the lights shine all day.
Once upon a time,
I found my way back home,
Where Mommy cook nice meals,
and Daddy watch the news headline of the day.
Once upon a time,
I am my way to go to school,
Where cycling is for boys,
and walking is for girls.
Now,
In presence time,
I am my own enemy,
When I am lost in the world of material that I have found.
