Life is but a dream, At least that's what they tell me now that I am in my youth. Every day I wake up from dreaming about butterflies,beautiful dresses,tiaras,and princes, Just to start my carefree day as a young child. As a youth, They say you can be anything that you choose to be.
Life is but a reality, For I am no longer a child, A young lady I am now. I dream of wasps,rags,crowns of thorns, and guys. They say now as a young lady you can only achieve your goals if you work towards them.
Life is now depressing, Now l am a woman. I no longer dream, I don't have time for it. They say you are a woman, You can't just chase your dreams You have to work for it. You are no longer a child. Life is no longer a dream.