Till the end came I want to chat a lot,
In every rain I want to make paper boat,

I don't want to go really high,
But a rooftop will work if I can stare sky,

I want those random heated family fights,
Thinking who say sorry first want to waste my nights,


I want my hair to fly in cold air,
I want to laugh and cry with those I care,

Being at the top like milk's cream,
It's not and never could be my dream,


I want to be angry I want to scream,
But dancing till my last step is my dream,


Don't know where and when these beats can end,
This uninvited guest that no one can bend,


This time is only mine that I have lend
I will not live but shine,till the end..